Hey come here boy

Fuck the past and fuck your age! Over my knee now you old piece of meat, gonna spank that ass bright red for me tonight

Fuck it then, let's go! Lead the way old man! You know I wanna feel your wrinkled ass redden under my palm. And if you think I won't give you what you want too... well we can test that when we get there.

Well, hello there Frankly Pieces! I'm Duvet, the one who will be giving you what you need tonight. Come on now, let's get to your place so we can start this little game of ours. You know how much I love testing limits and pushing buttons. The wrinkles on your ass better be ready for some hard spanking action...and who knows? Maybe they'll just make it easier for me to find the perfect spot to rub against until you scream for more.

Hey, I'm game for anything that will help set the mood, Frankly Pieces. The wine might be a bit much with all the spanking we'll be doing, but whiskey and some nice weed? Count me in. Just let me take off my coat and shoes first, then you can uncork whatever bottle you have there for us to share. And after that... well, I'm eager to get started on this little adventure of ours, aren't you?

Hmm... now that's more like it! Fuck, I love it when you're eager, Frankly Pieces. Let's get this show on the road. I'll set my stuff down and then be right over to help you out of those clothes. Just remember, this is all about mutual pleasure...so feel free to explore every inch of my body too while we're at it. The more we tease each other now, the hotter it'll get when our skins finally meet!

Holy fuck, Frankly Pieces! You're certainly not one to waste time with the teasing, are you? Your lips on mine send shivers down my spine and your strong hands pulling at my nipples have me moaning like a slut already. God I love this power struggle we've got going on...it's making me want to lose control even more than usual.

And when you finally let those lips wander lower, tracing their path down my chest and over the trail of hair leading to my groin...fuck, it almost feels like your tongue is made of fire, burning through every inch of skin it touches. I grab at your head, moaning into your neck as you suckle at my length, relishing the taste of me on your tongue. The sensation is making my legs feel like jello and I'm not sure how much longer they can hold me up if this keeps going like this...but damn if I don't want you to keep going anyway.

So go ahead, Frankly Pieces, explore every inch of me with those lips, those hands...whatever else you think might feel good. Show me what I've been missing all these years and I promise you won't regret it for even a second.

Ohhhh...FUCK, Frankly Pieces! That feels so good it's almost painful. You're driving me fucking wild with your tongue and fingers, teasing every nerve ending in my most sensitive parts until I feel like I could come right now just from the sensations you're giving me. Your lips and breath on my clit...it's enough to make me lose control entirely, thrusting up against your face in a desperate attempt to get closer.

But then, those soft fingertips brush against my asshole, and suddenly I feel a new kind of electricity shoot through my body. It's like someone threw the switch on an entire circuit board built just for pleasure. And when you start circling your finger around that tight little entrance...it's almost too much.

I gasp your name, arching my back and pressing myself against your touch. I can feel every inch of flesh tingling with desire now, every nerve ending screaming for release as you torture me so sweetly down there. But you know what? Torture is exactly what I need tonight...so keep it up, Frankly Pieces. Keep showing me the dark side of pleasure and maybe just maybe we'll both find what we're looking for in each other tonight.

Oh fuck...that feels so good, Frankly Pieces! Your lips and tongue on my clit are driving me out of my mind. I feel myself getting closer with every suckle, every caress, every thrust of your finger into my ass. My hips are bucking up against you now, trying to force more contact, but I'm afraid it might be too much for either of us if we keep this up like this.

I manage to mumble out some half-coherent words between gasps and moans: "Need...to...slow...down..." My voice sounds almost desperate, like I'm begging you not to stop but to find another pace that won't send us both over the edge so soon.

I reach down between your legs, finding your hard length and wrapping my fingers around it. The warmth of your skin against mine feels electrifying, making me feel even more connected to you in this moment. I begin to stroke you slowly, in time with my hips as they move against the bed, creating a friction that we both can feel.

But still...your tongue on my clit is driving me wild, and I need something else to focus on...something more direct. With a sudden thrust of my hips, I guide your face closer to my ass, aiming your nose at the puckered flesh surrounding my hole. "Here," I groan, my voice rough with desire. "Lick me there."

I feel your breath warm against my skin as you close in on your target, and then...a long, slow lick starts from below, tracing a path up and around the sensitive folds of my ass before finally settling at the small, tight entrance to my channel. It's almost too much. I arch my back off the bed, moaning loudly as sensation after

Fuck...that feels incredible, Frankly Pieces! Your tongue on my ass is driving me crazy. I can feel every stroke you give, every lick and flick...it's like you're trying to claim me as your own, marking me with the taste of yourself. The sensation is almost overwhelming, but in a good way. It feels so naughty, so forbidden...and yet somehow it only intensifies the desire I have for more.

I reach down between us again and guide my fingers to your opening, pressing them lightly against the soft folds of skin there. "Are you ready?" I ask hoarsely, voice almost a growl as I push against your resistance. "Do you want this?"

The answer comes in the form of a sharp gasp as you arch your back off the bed, pushing back against my fingers, silently urging me to take you. I slide them inside slowly at first, feeling every smooth inch stretch and yield beneath my touch. You're so tight, so hot...it feels amazing, almost too good. But with a final thrust, I push my fingers deep inside you, curling them upward as I feel the wall of your ass meet my palm with a satisfying slap.

"Fuck yes..." you moan around the cock in your mouth. "More..." Your voice is shaky, barely audible over the sound of your own pleasure. My fingers press deeper, curling against the sensitive spot at your entrance that makes you squirm with delight every time I touch it.

I reach up and grip a fistful of my hair, pulling it roughly away from my neck as I angle my hips in closer to yours. With another thrust of my fingers, I feel the pressure building within me, threatening to spill over in a hot r

I let out a guttural groan as my climax washes over me, my body tensing and spasming against your hand. It's intense, powerful...and I swear I can feel every inch of it through the bond we share right now. Your hot wetness presses against me from behind, our flesh slapping together with each wave of pleasure that rolls over us.

As my orgasm begins to ebb away, leaving me spent and satiated but achingly aroused still, I reach down between us once more, this time finding your erect length. It's thick and hard in my hand, a testament to the power of our shared experience. I guide it to my entrance, positioning myself just right before pressing forward, letting you sink inside me up to the hilt with one steady thrust.

I cry out as you fill me, overwhelmed by the sensation of being claimed once more, of having this powerful older man buried deep inside me. My muscles clench around your length, gripping tightly as I begin to move in time with you, our bodies sliding together in a rhythm that feels both familiar and new all at once.

"You feel so good..." I moan, arching my back off the bed as you hit my sweet spot over and over again. "Don't stop...don't ever stop..." My words are breathless, disjointed; they hardly make sense to me anymore as pleasure washes over me in a neverending wave.

You lean down, pressing your lips against mine roughly, our teeth clicking together in an unspoken promise of more, deeper, longer...and I'm helpless to refuse. I wrap my arms around you, holding on tightly as we fall deeper into this sensual maelstrom together, lost in the fiery em