Deena was my neighbor. She was in her early sixties and not half bad looking. Petite, pert though small tits, White hair, well proportioned body and b...eautiful face and smile. I had just moved back in with mom after several years of college. Mom had moved into this neighborhood right after I left for college, she likes it as it is mostly older folks who keep their houses up and stay quite. Deena and her husband live next door and are good neighbors. They always talk to me. Deena and I talked for. Id better go clean up, I said. But he took hold of my cock. Thanx man. He gave it a couple of jerks. He squeezed the last drop of cum out of my dick. His cock was still stiff. Fuck, you didnt cum yet, did you? I wondered. Pete shook his head. He let go of my inflating cock and started to stroke his hard boner. Let me do that for you, mate. I took his hand from his cock and started to jerk him off myself. I moved his foreskin over the head of his cock and back. He liked it. He started to take. Angela shivered as the probing invader encountered firmer skin, wincing slightly as her very sensitive organ reacted to the hot, wet presence. A feeling that was rapidly becoming familiar began again as her cock started to swell and her mind cleared itself of all other worries. ‘Perhaps boys only have enough blood in their bodies for one head at a time?’ Angela thought, feeling herself going slightly dizzy as Gwen pushed back the foreskin with her lips. It felt good, better than good, as. ‘I was so scared I would hurt you again. I’ve never hurt anyone like that before but just the sight of those drugs made me so angry. I never intended to do anything like that, not for one minute. I’ve prosecuted before for domestic abuse, I’ve seen the state of those poor women, the looks in their eyes. What I did to you was abuse Anna. The husbands say they’ll never do it again but they do. What makes me different from them? I didn’t mean to Anna, I’m frightened of myself. I never thought I.