My friend was in real lack of money that month so he couldn’t afford to say no. He sat down on the bed beside the old man and started to wank his co...ck. The old man pulled down his trousers and started to wank too. My friend said that he got turned on by watching the old man’s cock. He wanked his big cock very slowly so that the old man could see every movement and soon he shot a huge load over his stomach almost hitting his own face. The old man wanked hard and then my friend saw how the old. Laying her on her back, he kissed down her chest and finally got to remove her shirt. His hands and lips grazed over her chest and down to her belt line, leaving her bra on… for now. He slowly undid her jeans and slid them off with the greatest of ease then slid his own pants off. Sliding her panties off, he rested his mouth between her legs, on her already wet vulva. His tongue circled and swirled. Seeming to know exactly what to do to push her to the brink. Her head instantly flew back and a. The cocktails started to go down well and soon the night was now the early hours of the morning and I offered to get a cab for Mel to get home, but hoping that she didn’t take up the offer and go back with me to the hotel suite that I had booked into. Mel offered to come back with me and my cock started to get hard in the thought that I would fuck Mel one more time. After one drink at the bar we made our way to the room. Once inside Mel took off her jacket and sat on the bed, I didn’t even ask. "Have you never even played with your own body?" Yes, and No," she said, "in that order. I have never felt anything like that before." She could barely speak.Michelle looked across at me and said to her, "If you think that was good, just wait." I began to massage her breasts fully, with the palm of my hand, holding them, squeezing them gently, and pulling on them until they slipped out of my hands. My fingers trailed lower and across and through her bush. I had expected her legs to open in.