“James, please keep it down. My wife almost came out here. I kind of wish she did because I haven’t got any ass in about four-weeks and this may... inspire her, but you know what I mean?” “Yes sir, Mr. White. Sorry sir, my apologies.”Mr. White could see Amanda still squirming behind me as her orgasm did not cease.“It’s ok James but I think you need to attend to your lady friend behind you. She needs some assistance and by the looks of things so do you.”We both glance down and my cock is at. But it's been a long time, I'm 55 now." I flexed my muscle, and he said in a low voice, "Nice...". I asked, "Do you want to go inside for some privacy?" His smile said yes, then we rose and went indoors.I showed him to my bedroom and pointed the way in. I followed, watching his 30ish ass walking. The ass was nice to watch, but I was mostly interested in his cock. I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist, then reached in his shirt and ran my hand over his abs. He said,. I blinked, staring at a pool of water in a stone gazebo surrounded by benches, the world sunny beyond. And hovering over the pool was a winged girl. She looked young and slender, her supple back leading down to a round, bubbly ass. She had just a hint of curves to her back. Her wings were clear and veined like a dragonflies, buzzing as she hovered.She turned around slowly. Though she looked like a girl, she was really a young woman just budding into adulthood, her breasts small mounds, her. Harper," I muttered, looking at the floor. "A: start calling me Marla and B: we're both ladies, we have nothing to hide. So, which one? I want my husband to cum in his pants when he sees me tonight for our anniversary." 'My panties are drenched and I feel like I have a huge vibrator in my pussy.' "Mindy, are you in there?" "I'm sorry, I'd go with the blue strapless one," I said, after glancing at both dresses for a minute. "Classy lady, aren't you?" she pondered, putting the other dress down..