After several minutes of fucking Yvonne like that I felt my cum rising, the sheer wetness of her pussy and the relentless hard pounding she was taking... just turned me on more until I was almost on the brink of emptying my heavy load into her. To delay my own orgasm, I pulled away from yvonne and said to her "I want you sat astride my cock" and "I want you to ride me hard". As I laid back on the bed, Yvonne leant down and again took my cock into her mouth, sucking the length of it a few times. "Right," I said.When I arrived back at the Village the driveway at Luis house was empty. I knocked on his door to arrange a lesson for the evening, but he didn't answer. I wanted to go in to make sure he was alright, but I didn't have a key, so I called his cell phone instead."Yes Rosy?" he asked."Just wanted to be sure you were okay," I said."Yeah, I'm fine," he said."Okay then have a good evening," I said breaking the connection. I turned the truck back to the house where Carlos and Juan were. ‘How do you want to look at this one?’ she asked. We were seated on the couch, Millie still in her robe. The special issue, still in its modest plastic wrapper, lay on the coffee table in front of us. ‘You want to see it too, right? I mean, at the same time I do.’ ‘Sure.’ She giggled. ‘I wish you could fuck me while we look at it, though. Maybe we can feel each other.’ ‘I have an idea,’ I said. ‘Wait a minute.’ I went out to the garage, and finally found it: my old music stand, from when I. Maybe more since she’s younger and looks more innocent. But I’m having trouble convincing myself that it isn’t so bad.Two of these men have been friends of mine for years. I know their wives. I consider Bob’s wife my best friend! How will I be able to look her in the eye again after this?Introductions were made. I finally found out the name of my fourth neighbor. His name is Steve Ridge. He and his wife moved in last summer. I also learned that the name of the fourteen-year-old boy who pissed.