“You did say you thought she was a dirty mare.” Ian cackled as Kim began kissing me between the legs. Xxx “Lift your skirt for me.” He chuckled. “Isn’t the dress a bit short for stockings?” I asked as Ian topped up my wine. Realising that her licking was getting me going again Kim slightly changed position until one of her fingers joined her swirling tongue at the entrance to my arse hole. Six months before my 40th birthday I had a bit of a mid-life crisis. In fact I even lifted my arse and twisted my hips to let Kim pull my tights off. It must have been 20 years since I’d last done anything like this and I felt really naughty as I cupped his wrinkled ball bag and gave it a little squeeze the returned to furiously stroking his cock between my fingers.
