" But....." Cynthia ran out of words. "Until when?" Robert looked at her not understanding the question. It dawned on him. " Almost to the end of her ...life, she went downhill fast in the last six months but before that she was fine"." You were having sex with a 92 year old woman!?" The shock was obvious." Yes, we did, Rosalind and I, mother having sloped off to the south of France four years ago". "But......."Cynthia asked if there was something stronger than tea in the house. She needed whiskey. I shot out my load and heard the door open. Mike walked into the kitchen and saw us. I was still shooting streams of jizz on Lisa's face. It was the biggest load i ever shot. Her face was a mess when i was done. She opened her eyes."Wait in the car for me i'll clean my face and sort things out."I waited 10 minutes in the car and thought about what happened just a few moments before. Then she entered the car. We drove off to my place."Thomas." Yes?" This was a one time occasion i won't do this. So, I took this ass?” She nodded, “Yes, daddy. You took it and you fucked it hard. It felt so nice.” “Are you sure it was me? This ass doesn’t feel familiar. And I know I’ve never seen it before.” “Well, it was a dream, daddy. You never took it in real life. Maybe you could better picture it if I was in the position I was in the dream.” She hopped off the couch and took off her tank top, ever so slowly. She threw it aside and got to work on her tight shorts. She turned her back to Aaron and. We'd visit the pub most lunchtimes and generally slack off if we could. I remember one time him asking if he could use my flat for a couple of hours to entertain this bird he had on the sly after work. He slipped me enough cash for a good few beers as I handed him the keys and said he'd only be a couple of hours.So I took myself off to the local and had a cheap meal and a few beers and such until I thought he'd be good and gone. I made my way home and searched for the key in the hidey hole in.