Regarding myself as being just the man for the job I wrote back hoping I would fulfill her requirements.When I got their reply I was well pleased to f...ind I did and could I get in touch with them ASAP on the phone no they provided. Doing so the same day we arranged for me to go down to their place the following weekend where they would accommodate me, in more ways than one she promised. I couldn’t wait.While chatting on the phone it turned out Anu was 47 and still very highly sexed, her husband. Jenna was a flute player, and a hot one at that. Her dark brown hair went down to about her shoulders and she had bright blue eyes. She was fairly tall, and had smooth, long legs. Her tits were great, and I craved to see them. Her feet were also amazing, and they reminded me a lot of Mia Malkova's. Nice work, Becca."Oh... nice." I said, crossing my arms. She raised her eyebrows, and walked away. I walked back to the locker room to get my instrument. Taking my instrument out of its case, I walk. " and before he could finnish his sentence i had swallowed it with a glass of water (little did he know it was just a tiny mint)"now i am going to bed, goodnight james" i said giving him a hug"goodnight Nina" he squeezed me backi layed in bed and i hiked my night up to just under my shoulders and put my knee up and other leg down and arms up to make it look unintentional.so i lay there waiting and an hour passes by and i hear my door and he actually speaks."Nina, are you asleep?" James asksi. My pussy was wide open. But he reached down and pulled me up again and moaned barely hearable “You on top”. He lay down and the tip of his penis was at his navel. It is that long! His hairy chest moved heavily. I stepped over his chest and first gave him a good look of my wet vagina. I even spread my lips with my fingers. I rubbed my clit, which made me moan. He opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue. That was an unmistaken invitation for cunnilingus. I slowly squatted on his face. His.