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I laughed, only because I was on top of her, my arms and knees supporting my weight, staring at those titties. I kissed one, then the other. "I like them; I like the way the owner of those boobs fucks me."

We started again. She was even wilder than before.

Meanwhile, Geri and Anthony Musgrave were also awake. Later, she told me what happened.

"When Anthony ate me last night, my juices flowed and flowed. This morning my thighs were sticky; besides, I'd worked up quite a sweat. I needed a shower.

"I thought about last night. I'd never felt anything quite like Mr. Musgrave's tongue. As I washed my pussy, I wanted him to eat me again. Maybe I was self-conscious, but I wish I had a razor to do a little trim work. What girl brings a razor when she expects to only be away an hour; two at the most? Hopefully, Mr. Musgrave wouldn't notice or better yet, would be too busy to care.

"You know I'm a one-man girl. Until last night no man except Micah had access to my breasts or my pussy or my mouth. I was confused. Mr. Musgrave's tongue was so good to me, and to be honest I wanted to thank him. Miss Musgrave had suggested a blowjob.

"After last night, I thought that was the least I could do. If he wanted to fuck me, I was all for it. Especially, if Mr. Musgrave insisted that to get my pussy ready, he needed to use his tongue. Frankly, just thinking about his tongue had my pussy ready.

"Leaving the bathroom, I didn't cover myself with a towel. I hoped that would entice him. "Here it is, Mr. Musgrave, just waiting for your marvelous tongue," I thought to myself.

"Geri, my God, you look like the most beautiful woman in the world, which you are. I hope you're in the mood to let me continue where I left off last night."

"That's the best idea ever, Mr. Musgrave." I hopped on the bed and spread my legs. "Please, just like last night."

"I wondered what was going through his mind. A young woman like me, who many considered beautiful, essentially begging him, an old man to eat me.

"Maybe he wasn't thinking anything. In moments he was between my legs and rubbing his face in what Micah called my golden bush. And that started my morning journey to orgasmic bliss.

"Marathoners had nothing on Mr. Musgrave. Periodically, I'd hear him mumble, "so sweet," or "tasty," or "Geri, you're pussy is scrumptious," or he'd mumble, "yummy."

"I don't know about you, ladies, but along with all that, his tongue was magical. However, when he told me, "Geri, eating you has my cock harder than it's been in thirty years," that I went ballistic.

"Please, Mr. Musgrave, let me please you. Let me suck it, please."

"Like I said, I wondered what was going through his mind when I was begging him to eat me. Now I wondered what he thought when I offered to blow him.

"I shouldn't have given it any thought. Mr. Musgrave found my pussy hole one more time; he told me how sweet it was, then he was on his back, and I was on my knees. It was a disappointment.

"Don't get me wrong. Like he said, he was harder than he'd been in thirty years, but it was so small. Small compared to Micah. Remember, Micah was my only one; my one and only.

"Of course, I didn't let on. I didn't want to embarrass Mr. Musgrave after all he'd done to me. Once Miss Musgrave taught me how to give a blowjob, that's how I did Micah. As time went on, I no longer sucked his cock, I made love to it. That's how I did Mr. Musgrave.

"As you know, with practice, I could now take all of Micah's big cock in my mouth. Now, I easily took all of Mr. Musgrave's cock and sucked and sucked. He didn't last as long as Micah, there wasn't as much nor did he taste as good.

"He was ecstatic. "Geri, no one's done me like that. It'll take a while, but I'm so grateful that a young, beautiful woman like you would want anything to do with my cock. I hope you'll let me thank you properly."

"I thought that was old people talk for ‘I want to eat you again."

"How could I resist?

"I didn't leave Mr. Musgrave's bed until late Sunday morning.

This is Mickey.

I was fine with Geri staying with Mr. Musgrave until Sunday. I was having a grand time with Agnes Musgrave Hellenbach. By now you know the fucking was incredible, and I couldn't get enough of that old, grey, delicious pussy. To top it off Mrs. Hellenbach rivalled her sister when it came to cock sucking.

Some of you may consider it a flaw that she didn't want me to cum in her mouth. She considered it one of her greatest assets because she knew just when to stop, "Mickey, now your cock is ready to fuck me."

She wore me out. Eat, fuck, suck, eat, fuck, suck. Choose whatever order you want. There was no quit in seventy-something-year-old Mrs. Agnes Musgrave Hellenbach.

We both had a grand weekend, but when we got home, we were like fucking rabbits. You would think that after my weekend with Agnes and Geri's weekend with Mr. Musgrave that we'd be worn out. It wasn't like that. I think because we were now in our mid-twenties we both wanted sex all the time.

And we didn't make love; we just fucked. Sometimes Geri was on top; other times I was.

Later, while we were catching our breath, I told her about Agnes Musgrave Hellenbach. "Micah, I'm not jealous, but it's only right that you show your wife how you ate that old lady."

"Of course, and you'll have to show me how you did whatever you did to Mr. Musgrave." Geri just smiled.

Married life was grand. Three or four times a year Miss Musgrave called on me. Sometimes it was for a woman like Mrs. Fletcher who was in an unhappy marriage, no marriage at all or just needed a good fucking, a good tongue or a big cock to suck.

When I came home Geri wanted all the details. Not just the details, "Micah, why don't you show me what you did to that lucky lady? Especially, the part where you used your tongue." She'd get undressed and spread her legs. "I know how much you love to stick your face in my golden bush."

We'd have a lovely day together. Sometimes two days. Sometimes three.

Sometimes Miss Musgrave called on me, "Mickey, tomorrow is my birthday. Why don't you drive out and give me a present?" Miss Musgrave of course, meant my tongue. It seemed that Miss Musgrave had three or four birthdays a year. I didn't mind at all.

"Micah, my golden bush will be waiting when you come back from Miss Musgrave's," she smiled as I left for Miss Musgrave's.

Sometimes, "Mickey, my sister Agnes is waiting for you in the Bridal Suite at the Lakeside Hotel."

Agnes' pussy aged like a fine wine.

Sometimes Miss Musgrave called on Geri. "Young lady, I have a friend who is anxious for the company of a woman as lovely as you and has your incredible skills."

"Micah, he had a big cock, but not as big as yours," she said as she licked my cockhead, moments before she swallowed it all.

Later, "Micah, he was a good fuck, but nothing like the way you're fucking me. Keep giving it to me, Micah. My pussy loves your cock. Oooooh God, your cock. Ooooh your cock."

Still later, "Micah, he was a good pussy eater, but nothing like the things your tongue does to me. My pussy is hungry for your tongue."

About once a year, Miss Musgrave's twin brother, Anthony came to visit. Geri spent a weekend in the Presidential Suite at the Lakeside Hotel with him. By spent, I mean on her back or on her knees.

Five years later, Miss Musgrave told us that she'd had enough. "Mickey, young lady, I'm tired. I'm retiring. You're on your own for any extra-marital activities."

From then on, Geri was my only one and I was her only one.

And we lived happily ever after.

THE END

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