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Old man and Shoolgirls

Date: 4/26/2017, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Allen called it 'making love to someone you know and respect'", I quoted. "Wasn't he a dirty old... Oh, sorry, Adam - I didn't mean..." A blush spread across her already flushed features. "That's all right, lover. I know what I am and I'm happy with it." "So am I", Jean whispered, slipping her hand inside my fly to extract my erection. "Mm, that's nice. So that Pollock called you a lesbian. You've never fantasized about girls or women when you masturbate?" "Not 'till last week with Fi" She giggled, and I felt it on my moist fingertips, snuggled inside her shorts. "And, I don't know why, but that's different". "Sounds to me like you're trying out the options, J. Perfectly normal and, if you do turn out to be lesbian or bi, so what?" "True, and at least it would please my mother", Jean laughed. "And now, Adam, take me upstairs and we'll do something that certainly wouldn't". Before making that move, we kissed again, and I took the opportunity to gently twist a nipple with my well-lubricated fingers. We proceeded upstairs, demurely hand in hand, but with my penis swaying like a jib in a storm. Thinks: I really must learn the art of undressing gracefully; females seem to do it by instinct. When we reached the bedroom, Jean hugged me and felt a damp prodding in her bare belly region. "By god! What's that? Put it away!" Then, by way of apology, she bent down, kissed him, and took him into her mouth. "That's lovely, kitten." I protested, when I'd regained the power of speech, "But ... weren't we going to put him somewhere else?" "Yes, Adam love, but I have to tell you something". "Yes, my kitten?" "Well, a couple of years ago, I got a bit carried away with a hairbrush handle, so I guess I'm not really... Well, you know..." "If I was an Anatolian peasant, I'm sure I'd be deeply offended. I'm not, so I'm not. Just out of idle curiosity, did it hurt?" "Well, it stung a bit". "So, it put you off masturbation for a while?" "Ooh yes, for at least ten minutes", Jean giggled. "Come here, and I'll see if I can put you off for a bit longer", I joked, lying back on the bed. "Take your things off and lie down with me". I peeled off my jeans and underpants while Jean stripped off shorts and knickers (sorry, guys, I didn't notice their color) and she laid down half over me. "Come on top, lover", I beckoned, and she knelt over me, her pussy just touching the tip of my willy. "I'm ready when you are - just imagine me as a centrally heated hairbrush..." "Idiot!", Jean exclaimed, but she took my advice. She opened up her lips with her fingers and let herself down onto me. What can I say? If her mouth was pleasure, her tight hot wet sheath was ecstasy. From her gasp, I could tell the pleasure was mutual. "Now move up and down on your hairbrush", I instructed, and she did. After all our teasing and the anticipation we'd built up, it didn't last long. I had thought that my age would be a sure defense against coming too soon, but that defense was wearing perilously thin when she ...