The man that lived in the house behind us was always perving on me and my friends when we would be in my back yard sunning in our swim suits. His name... was Mark. Another old guy, I went over and flirted with him when his old lady was not home. We were in his workshop in his back yard. I called him out on spying on us and asked if he liked what he saw. He said he did, so I pulled my top off and dropped my shorts and stood there naked in front of him. His jaw hit the floor. Then I went down on my. I had certainly slowed down after my first three climaxes and I really enjoyed ‘screwing’ Puff like that.Anal sex with her kneeling on the edge of her couch with me standing on the floor behind her was nice. I wasn’t too excited about putting my cock in her butt but she sure was excited about it. She just pressed the top of her head into the soft back and told me to be as rough as I could be. I looked at the clock in her living room and knew that I had butt-fucked Puff for over eighteen minutes. ‘Allowed’ is the right word, and it should have given me fair warning that my love affair with Ursula had begun to spin out of my control. I was blind and loving and hopeful. And very stupid, I would discover. Just as Cynthia started ramming a double dildo into Ursula’s pussy and ass I shot my spunk into some tissue. Ursula was moaning and whispering Cynthia’s name, as she had done many times before, and her orgasm sent her spinning into the stratosphere, straining against the silk ropes that. I started to comment on how she studied this then the full dildo was inside me.Ten inches was the size she liked because she read that at least seven of it was insertable, it felt like eleven to me. She slid it all the way in and I could feel her pelvis against me. She asked how did it feel, I started to answer and then she went to town. It was lubed up pretty good, not too thick so she could really get a pounding rhythm going, which she did. You could hear my ass cheeks clapping against her.