He didn't move.'Is it because your so big that your 2 wives never sucked you?', I asked.Looking down," not sure, not many wives did that back in the d...ay", he smiled down."Just looking at you I imagine you must have a huge dick, that true?"."It's pretty good size, I guess".Before I got a chance to ask for it, he turned, said Bye and left.SHIT, I'm horny as hell now and he's gone.2 days , he dropped by for a short chat.I got bold and just put it out there."Ever wonder what a great bj was like"?He. I bought it for you and let’s see you in a new dress birthday girl. Come sit on my lap..You are like my daughter to me.” he already has a daughter all of 20 years old. Anyways I went and sat on his lap and he curled one hand around my waist from behind.Then he started talking to mom and drinking. Mom was on her 5th glass of vodka and was clearly going to blink out soon. Strangely, uncle was on his second only.His fingers were caressing my stomach rather lightly, but I didn’t give it any. I was fifty at the time and of course that led to my divorce. My wife couldn’t stand the thought that a woman as old as Samantha could satisfy me in bed better than her. The truth be known, my right hand could satisfy me better than my wife too.Anyway just the younger Samantha and I were at the reading of the will. The older Samantha had a keen sense of humor. In essence she gave the house to her granddaughter Samantha on one condition. That condition being that she had to give me sex at least. In all I 'paid the rent' with an hour of my time on six occasions.He'd call me to say he was coming over, always on a Saturday night, when he knew that the others would be out, or he'd make sure they were out first. He'd sit down and say 'Let's get started'. These are the sort of things that would then happen.'I want you to strip for me – slowly k** – make it sexy Robin – do it real slow – tease me – nice and slow. That's it everything, except the white socks, keep them on - turn round, bend.