I never once tried to flip because he satisfied me so completely while satisfying his needs. I have been so hooked on anal orgasms that over the year...s it has become very difficult for me to cum any other way. After Irv died my old friend Teri came to live with me. Two old drag queens keeping each other company. Teri would get frisky with me and tried to keep me busy with blow jobs but I had a hard time performing in the top role. So we played with toys and called it good. I started on a. The water trickled all over her curvy body, into every luscious curve and crevice. She washed and rinsed her hair, shaved her armpits and legs. Lastly she used the razor to shave her sweet little love peach. She took care to remove every bit of hair, making her pussy smooth and slick. She stepped out of the shower and put a towel around her body. Stepping into her room she dried herself further and put on a bit of skin cream, slowly rubbing it on her body. She looked through her underwear. It was her fault, really. She started things out by actually talking to me, because she made it seem like she wasn’t really interested in sex at all. It wasn’t my M.O., to go into that kind of chat without some gratification in mind, but that’s where we ended up going anyway. I got to know her smile, her laugh, her wit, and by the time I realized how wrong I was about her sexual designs where I was concerned, it was pretty much too late. The problem with Jess was, it was so easy , so right . I want to be sure I have your attention." Susan knelt down and tied my ankles to the legs of the chair. After she finished, she stood up, picking up the rope tied to my balls. "It's been almost a year since I've seen you naked. I haven't missed much."I sat silently. I decided to go along with whatever she wanted to do. I didn't want to piss her off, not while she had me tied up like this.Susan stood in front of me. "It's been a while since you've seen me naked. Do you miss me?" Yes." I bet.