He looked right at me and smiled.Then he went back to his cute conversation with the girl. Getting bolder by the second, I started rubbing the bulge a...nd squeezing it hard. It wasn't long before he came, his semenleaving a wet spot at the front of his jeans. Before getting off the bus a few stops later, he flashed me a big smile. I was so horny that when I got home I threw off my clothes andmasturbated to orgasm twice.After that I got more daring, finally reaching the point where I encouraged. Then she got it wet with her saliva. I figured that she knew what she needed but I pushed her back and licked her old dry hole anyway. Then I invited the ladies to help me get her wet enough for sex. It was a wonderful thing to see. Everyone helped out and soon I was slipping my cock into the oldest woman that I had ever fucked. My daughter was the youngest woman that I had ever fucked. As I was thrusting into her I wanted it to last so I started doing math in my head. I was forty years old,. “So what’s happening here? Are you going to make Siza happy? Yeah!” She laughed. “That tongue has lots of possibilities.”The one with her hand on me was gentle and she continued to slide her fingers in my butt crack. I kept thinking I hoped I had washed good in the shower before coming to Siza’s. This person wasn’t shy about groping me as if she had some sense of ownership.Siza was holding my head and I wasn’t fighting her. She told me to be gentle as I tried to look up and nod. I became aware. .his dick is straining its skin as he watches her, knowing her excitement at thinking of doing things to his dick is caused by seeing his hardon. He wants her to see it and feel like he does as he watches her. His dick jerks hard as he craves to touch it, to stroke it as she rubs her pussy unknowingly for his pleasure. His mind races as his own arousement begins to cause him to do things to accomplish the same goal as Mac has but neither of them know it or at least can acknowledge it to.