It just doesn't seem possible that I've gone with years of no sex directly into now having two lovers wanting me with their youthful appetites. But it... was surely feeling wonderful as his hips went back and forth."Mmm, oh, Mom, I'm gonna cum, again, oh, it just feels so good, uh, UH, UH, mmm, mmm," he moaned as I locked my ankles behind his back pulling him deep as he emptied into me now for the second time.It felt so good to be desired again, to be wanted, to receive a man's cum deep inside. He. After coffee we actually did some shopping, then home, throughout thetrip Sophie was unusually quiet, while we were looking around Marks andSpencer's,Mum came up to me and asked sotto voice, "Exactly what did you and Sophietalk about last night?" Err nothing really, why?" Mum looked shrewdly at me and answered, "Wellshe's asked me if she can have more adult type clothes."Caught, I was in a quandary, thinking fast I managed to get out a littlewhite lie, "Well I did say that the styles of clothes. “I'm so glad to find you in here!”“You need something, Petra?” I asked, not concealing the smile growing on my face.“Yes, Petra, is there something you wanted to tell Justin?” Aurora asked, her gloating glee dripping from her words. “Something that you claimed was... impossible.”“Yes, you are right, Aurora!” Petra stared up at me. “Justin, make me your puta. Make me your sex slave like Aurora!”My smile grew. “Why?”“Because... I just realized how sexy you are. It's been driving me wild all day. I loved hearing that from him. It made me so eager to please him more. He pulled me back by my hair and gave me another few seconds to breathe before pushing my head back down as I opened my mouth to take him deep into my throat again. **** I’d met them online. I hadn’t really taken it seriously when I’d made my profile on a swingers’ website adding in only, ‘Just browsing for now’ in the space that others had written an essay on what they were looking for. I only had a vague idea that I wanted.