I see a slender small brunette beauty, who doesn't need a bra, as I correctly guessed. Probably AA size or even less. Her blouse is quite tight, but I... hardly notice any boobies, only hard nipples show through the thin fabric. She knows what will be first and apparently she is excited by the idea to undress and confess for the first time for a stranger, albeit an elderly erotoman an scientific sex expert. With a smile and gesture I invite her in. I grab her hand and walk her towards the large. When he left Bev turned to me ‘isn’t he gorgeous.’ ‘guess so’ I replied. He was soon back with our drinks Bev rolled over onto her front ‘be a sweetie Dwayne and oil my back’ he poured oil on her back and started massaging it into her skin ‘don’t forget my legs’ he worked on them moving further up and as he did Bev open her legs to give him easier access I was sure he was touching her upas her face started to flush. He was then called back to the bar. ‘you enjoyed watch that didn’t you’ Bev. She would never tell anyone, but this snake felt like hissing, slithering sex itself. She shuddered as its smooth length passed over her breasts, hardening her nipples and sending a fresh rush of warmth and liquid to where her hand slowly fidgeted beneath the serpentine mass. When it was close enough to her face, she reached out her tongue to lick it, feel the smooth, phallic muscles ripple beneath her tongue. She continued to run her tongue along it and gently wiggle just the one finger. Our tongues dueled again. My hands rubbed up and down Andy’s back as we made out. Andy’s cock become erect again. He squirmed on top of me, sliding it up and down my wet slot.“Do you know about sex positions?” I asked.“Positions?” Andy asked. “You mean like missionary, doggie style, cowgirl, spooning or...”“Doggie style,” I said. “I always like the way a cock stretches me in that position. You up for round two?”“Round two?” Andy parroted. He rubbed his cock up my slot, on and then over my.