When I told her my age she said " I knew you were older but not 50."She said she was bisexual and moved her knee back and forth against my belly. I pu...t my hand on her knee and slid my hand slowly and discreetly under her dress. I moved my hand slowly up her thigh and we starred into each others eyes.She was cool and calm but as my hand reached her pubic area her eyes closed slightly and I felt a little shiver. She uncrossed her legs and opened them a little. She had no panties on and that. A half dozen times Don allowed the soft leather to just kiss her skin, not stinging, not tickling, just making her nerve endings stand completely on edge.Then, suddenly, he slammed a stroke hard across her ass. It was done without warning or build up and almost together with Kelly's sharp cry, red lines appeared on her white skin. Five or six more followed, striking her ass at different angles and in slightly different places. These stung and wrung cries from the stretched woman. Soon her. “Mmm, kinky,” she purred lustily. “No, what we did before school was kinky. This is just cool.” “I suppose,” she grinned, remembering that night. Linking her arms around my neck, she drew me close and lightly kissed my lips. I felt her legs wrap around my waist once more and slowly lowered myself on top of her. “So, my little rock star…” I trailed off as she slipped a hand down my shorts, making it quite obvious what was on her mind. “Mm babe, I want to be on top this time,” she. Ronnie asked her, “Can you handle all of those women and their sex cravings?”“I am going to die trying!!!” she said.Ronnie got a serious look on her face and then we all fell out laughing.Katrina took Connie back out to the other women. Ronnie got up with me in the bed and snuggled with me. We talked about her family and her businesses and a lot about me. I told her that I was off to college in the fall. I was going to the University of Virginia. Not too far but not too close. I also let her.