I placed my gaze back to the man in the door way. I built my speed faster this time my whole body tingled with excitement. Vincent smacked my ass hard... driving me on. I could feel the warm hand print shaped sting on my ass. Once again the buildup of pleasure started to grow. The man pulled out his cock and leaned against the door well, and began to stroke it. The hunger in his eyes evident as his gazed burrowed into my bouncing tits. I looked at his cock and licked my lips lustfully. His. Perhaps too quickly, rather ‘biting her hand off’ at the suggestion, I agreed and we finished our drinks and left. Walking down the street by her side, the conversation about where to dine most prevalent, she extended her arm towards mine and we held hands. It was a summer's evening and we agreed to eat somewhere reasonably private and ideally with tables outside. She knew of the ideal restaurant and very soon we were seated at our table. We enjoyed good food, good wine and most of all each. I could feel her hand move lower, to the crack of my ass, and she gently inserted one finger, touching the opening to my asshole. I couldn't stand it any more. I began to thrust upward with my hips, and then, I was actually fucking her in the mouth. I reached and grab- bed a handful of her hair and pushed her head down on my cock. I thrust rapidly in and out of her mouth, sending my cock all the way to the back of her throat each time. It felt wonderful! She gagged, and I released her. She sped. "Piers, my current toy boy, is getting bored. I know the signs, and after spending two weeks in Saint Moritz he'll drop me, being too ashamed to be seen in public with an old crone like me."She started crying, which really surprised me as she was usually such a confident and self-assured person."Rubbish, Steph. You are a sexy, extremely attractive, and eminently shaggable woman. There will be a mega long queue of young men eager to take the place of the tosser, if he's fool enough to leave.
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