When I got to the parking lot, I started the bike and was happy that it didn't embarrass me by not starting. I climbed on board pedaled a few times an... then dropped the motor. The bike took right off, I was quite pleased. The four blocks to the senior center passed quickly. Once there I had to wait ten minutes in the parking lot before the doors opened at nine.The slightly chubby lady who opened the doors was wearing a beautiful smile. She obviously enjoyed her job. It had been a long time. I wanted nothing more than to be played with. To be used as a toy for his hands. After getting his finger good and lubed, which didnt take much, he found my hole and for the first time ever I was being penetrated by a finger not my own. Never in a million years would I have thought a feeling like this would have been possible. My whole body felt tingly and on fire at the same time. He slowly worked his finger in and out picking up speed a little at a time. I wanted to cum so bad but didnt know. He looked up into her angry eyes as she went on.“Poor, poor Lucian, sulking for months, oozing self-pity and thinking the world should be shocked by his fate. I guess we’re all supposed to pity poor you.”Her breath on his face was the only warmth she exuded.“Oh my, the sorry fate of Lucian Gaines,” she proceeded. “Living in his own private room, being pampered day and night, fed and dressed, living like a fucking princess, not lifting a finger – and all he can do is moan and cry that he’s a. You moan in frustration as they pull away, thrusting their chest as high as you can, your breasts begging for attention. Their blow lightly on your nipple, the sensation sending shivers through you. The bed shifts and you feel their mouth again now on your other breast. They repeat the pulling and flicking, you can feel your pussy getting wetter.“Don’t cum,” they whisper again.Both nipples stand hard and ache for more as your lover pulls away. You moan again as you feel them trail kisses and.
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