" Is this too much?" she asked as she pulled my zipper down."No." I gasped a little as she freed my dick from its hiding place."I love every second wh...ere I get to do this, Jason," she said."Susan, baby, I love every second that you do it, and when you're not, I have to be careful about daydreaming..." I know" she smiled. "I get that way about you, too." She had me completely hard, sticking out of the fly of my jeans. She started working my belt buckle."What are you doing, little girl?" I. I still like to pound pussy every chance I get. I have to admit I have been on a bit of a dry spell as the women my age are all looking for marriage, and I am a little too old for the younger ones. Julie likes to come over and talk two or three days a week over coffee. I of course have not made any advances toward her as she is married and I am a stickler that married women are off limits.Not that I would mind as she is a pretty girl with a stunning body. No more than five foot tall, and maybe. I was becoming exhausted from cumming so much. My eyes were half closed as I saw Tony stand and slide his pants to the floor. His boxers were bulging so much I don’t know how they didn’t rip wide open.Through the faint light and the slits in my eyes, I saw him slide off his boxers. As he did his cock sprang upward. I sighed as I saw it. It was quite larger than I had imagined. Its long smooth shaft rippled with his engorged veins. Its bulbous tip pulsed as it hung above me.I wanted to reach out. Diane stepped out of her clothes, and stood before us in nothing but her stilettos. Her pussy was cleanly shaved. “Girl, you are smokin’ hot! Your tits are fantastic!” Patricia offered. Diane giggled, then turned and took Tom’s shirt, revealing his bulging biceps and sixpack. “Your husband is quite handsome, isn’t he?” Pat continued. “Patricia, you are gorgeous, too! My husband got hard watching you two,” Diane complimented. “Why don’t you two sit here on the edge of the bed while Stu.