I am fifty-seven, does the idea of going to bed with a fifty-seven-year-old woman repulse you Seb?" she asked.Now although the talk had been about att...raction this was the first mention of bed but what this gorgeous woman had just suggested was matching Seb's wildest dream and he did not or could not hold back. "No Mrs Smyth, I long to go to bed with you," he blurted but then wondered if she was actually inviting him into her bed."Then you shall young man but there are two things that you must. The water runs off her face, leaving her skin slick and sensuous. Cat’s dark, proud eyes hold the reflection of water, her lashes thick and dewy. She wears an unaccustomed air of innocence. They smile at each other, languid now in the water. Earlier, they sunned themselves, indulging in crust-less ham and cucumber sandwiches washed down with cold, soft, pink Bubbles. They’d eaten chocolate bars from the cooler, that once out, stuck to their hands and faces. After champagne they drank American. My ass was being slowly pounded by a perfect cock and I was feeling like the cum hungry slut I always wanted to be. I was on the edge of a massive ejaculation for the longest time and there were still several hard dicks waiting to fill me up.Almost immediately another nicely sized shaft presented itself to my well coated mouth as I groaned in pleasure. The feeling of all that cum was indescribable, but I was insatiable, I loved it so much and couldn't get enough! With cum running down the sides. I had finished my pee and was in the process of playing with my clitoris bringing myself slowly to a satisfying (I hoped) orgasm, when I noticed the hole in the wall, how I missed it when I sat down I don't know. Curious I looked through, I was greeted by the sight of a man playing with his dick obviously the male equivelant of what I was doing. I was entranced a lot larger than my male classmates that I had seen years previously, the tip was as large as a Victoria plum the shaft heavily veined.