Linds released me and leaned over to the bedside stand and pulled out the bottle of baby oil from the drawer. Joan said, “Let me.” And reached over grabbing my cock. She leaned over me, her beautiful face hovering over mine smiling as she said, “I love the way you feel in my hands.” Linds continued to stroke my shaft causing me to moan. With my legs raised atop her thighs she was able to scoot in closer to me between them. She lifted each of my legs up and rested them on top of her crossed thighs. Her calves were smooth and nicely formed.
Her legs were amazingly long and shapely. I did as she instructed and watched as she took a seat on the bed between my legs. Linds approached the foot of the bed saying to me, “Make room for me and spread your legs please.” She pulled her long hair back over her shoulders and then grabbed my already hard cock and began to fondle it. Linds sat on the bed cross-legged next to my right hip.
Linds was wearing pumps and Joan had on a pair of black mules. I watched as they both slipped off their shoes. I stretched out on the bed and Joan smiled saying, “Mmmmm, Linds you were right, for a 40 year old man he does not have a bad looking body.” However, being naked in front of Joan, whom I just met, made me feel a bit uneasy. I had gotten over feeling uncomfortable in the nude in Linds presence. Linds said, “It is something Joan has been doing with her boyfriend. I sat on the bed removing my clothes and asked them, “What is this milking thing you two are talking about?” We made our way into my bedroom and Linds said, “Only if he wants to.” Linds commented, “Joan, you have to try that milking thing out on Mr. Joan looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. Joan was directly in front of me and I had a great vantage point of her tight ass and shapely calves. They both laughed and Linds said, “To the bedroom then!” We made our way up the stairs making sure I positioned myself behind them. I laughed, “Ladies, that would definitely put me in the right frame of mind.” She wore pumps and her high arches looked so inviting. Maybe that would work.” I looked at her feet. Linds giggled, “Hmmm, it has been a while since I had him between my feet and toes. Linds got that look in her eyes that I know so well, and Joan smiled wickedly at me and turned to Linds saying, “Well, I guess we will have to convince him somehow.”