” She paused looking at me, “By the way, you look great for your age. I thought you were maybe forty or something. I love gray hair and I have a t...hing for older men,” She said, her eyes lingering on mine when she said that and smiled as if she had a secret thought.For a minute, I thought she was flirting with me, but she then looked at her watch and said, “I better get going. I can come back on Saturday morning to clean, if that works for you, say about nine.” “Fine,” I said, and walked her to. Soon they were all lying on their side, both men pounding away and plunging into her body. She wanted more. She wanted them deeper. She wanted them driving harder into her. She wanted to swallow them up inside her. Her desire was so strong. She didn't know when she had been this aroused before but hoped she will be again.While Peter was squeezing her breasts, tweaking and pulling her nipples hard, Dave was kissing her and biting her lip, the pain intermingling with the intense pleasure she was. "! f******n inches of weeping cock jutted out in front of me and I smiled, proudly! As I stood there, a blob of precum beaded on the slit of my knob and lazily dripped to the wooden floor. Lucinda's eyes widened as my cock then began to twitch! Silently, she mouthed something. "Tell you what, Lucinda, why don't you give it a good tug so that you're convinced that it's not 'prosthetic', as you claim, eh"? Lucinda swallowed and looked at me uncertainly, "Can...can I"? I nodded and smiled as she. But as i started to reach my teens i started to fantasis about her alot more. And all year long before i visited i used to dream and wonder if she felt the same way about me. It was whan i was 15, when my hormones were in overdrive that i finally couldn´'t hold in my feelings anymore. This is my story....It was sunday afternoon my nan had picked us up from the airport and we were just arriving at her house. The whole way there i was wondering if my cousin would be there to greet us. As we.