He sunk into me and started pounding away. His hips swung desperately. He pushed my shirt up to look at my tits and fondle them. My big breasts sho...ok as he pinched my nipples.I let the old man fuck me bareback. He came emptying his testicles inside me. That was when all the fun started with him.First, we would watch porn together while he played with my pussy. I’d lie in his bed naked and he would lie between my open legs naked. The old man had a way with his mouth and fingers. He would. I started to slowly pull my cock and run the vibro round my ass, when all of a sudden, and it took me by suprise, there was a knocking on the window, there stood our window cleaner, he was tapping on the window and pointing at me, God I was so embarrassed. He was about 45 years old, 6 foot tall and a little chubby, similiar to myself, I jumped up and got dressed quickly.Five minutes later I was downstairs having a drink, when the window cleaner, who I know now as Ben, came round the back and. "Wheeeee!". That was the sound of the beast. She came bounding, and bouncing I hasten to add, between the cars that were left after everyone had disappeared in such a hurry, and approached Fred with a big grin, a big wave of her hand and a big "Hello!"Fred, with his defences down, couldn't make up his mind what to do. Here he was, on a barbarous planet, no weapon, no energy and no thought other than to get some cold, cold liquid nourishment into his rapidly dehydrating body being approached by. Or should I call you... Ronette?" She stood and walked to the hand-carvedsideboard, then gestured to its mirrored back-piece. He came forward numblyand gaped at the image that looked back at him. Mr. Rich was staring at hisdream woman, naked, with long platinum blond hair, a high-cheek-boned andfull-lipped face, long neck, and a bust like a pair of overgrown melons.His voice, now high and soft, uttered the words, "This isn't possible." Hiswife sighed and said, "It's quite possible, husband.