I must have cum for five minutes straight as Betty's pussy had me in a death grip. I could see my seed dripped out from Betty as I brought her back ov...er the the counter edge. She sat there until we both calmed down enough that I was able to remove my dick from her wet hole."I have never been fucked like that before, Scott," Betty told me as she was panting. I had never encountered a pussy like Betty's either. It was so small and tight. Once I slipped out, Betty got on her feet and wobbled to. But where my eyes rested finally was not any stretch of her skin, but the only part in this gracious expanse that had any piece of cloth over it- her light blue panties.It was not that I had not seen her panties before. She used to wear shorter-than-knee skirts all the time and so, whenever she sat half lotus, straddled over me, knelt, or squatted, I used to get a fair and much direct sneak peak of her panties.However, this was different than a sneak peak- it’s was an open invitation. And so I. There was an intensity in their gaze which neither could explain. After all, she was a young lady in the prime of her sexuality with a perfect hourglass figure.Whereas he was an old bugger, at the fag end of his sexuality and a complete contrast to her physical appearance. Yet fate had conspired in such a way that both these souls were embarking on a journey. It was not only frowned upon by society but also had no logical conclusion or a happily ever after for them.They were just going to hurt. .......Barrel chested, well tanned and with a bulge that has made even Brad look twice!So he was my target as Brad knew I wanted to at least see his package if not try it out:)Much booze was consumed and the appropriate (actually maybe inappropriate) accidental touching and rubbing against Scott made him aware I was on for some fun and I even playfully fell into his lap while he was eating to get a laugh and on the way to back standing a handful of his thick member. With a squeeze and a twist.