And when we go to bed I don’t even get a cuddle, let alone a good, hard shag.” “Tell me about it!” chipped in Marie. “My hubbie hasn’t giv...en me a good night in ages. I’m beginning to think he’s forgotten about sex.” Chrissie sipped her coffee and smiled. “Don’t worry ladies, I have a surprise for you. “ Terry walked up the path to the house and prepared himself before ringing the doorbell. He had been working for the double glazing firm for a year now, visiting potential clients and charming. Long almost white looking blue tinted blonde hair caught the sunlight shining through the window and appeared to become a waterfall cascading over simallarly pale shoulders, washed out blue eyes and baby peach lips made her face seem like it was almost painted with thin layers of water color paint. Long thin legs and arms led into a simallarly thin torso and flat chest that made her appear more like a ten or eleven year old boy than a s*******n year old girl. She frowned and threw an. I hear her emit a low grunt and see her balls begin to twitch, realizing that her orgasm is near. As her first spurts of cum hit the back of my throat, I gag and spit, closing my mouth around her shaft. I don't want to lose any of her sweet sperm, and swallow as quickly as she fills my mouth. When I feel the last few spasms, I hold it in my mouth and raise up to give Jodi a cum filled kiss. She opens her mouth, and our tongues dance together in a cum and spit-filled embrace."Wow! You really are. It was a real turn-on for me because I dreaded the embarrassment of being caught in such a compromising position by some righteous mature lady with old-fashioned values.The bed and breakfast where I was living gave me two welcome admirers in the form of the mother Ellie and the son Tom who both visited my bedroom but never at the same time. Ellie was an attractive mature woman with a liking for spanking my bottom and telling me,"You have been a bad girl!"Tom was just a regular guy but he was.