From a 50's virgin to a Mature good for all

On the way back, a thousand songs from a thousand places, each time we changed our rhythm… As expected, we were going to have the last drink together. We parted ways, each at home, just the time to recover. They reappeared in their sweatpants while we were still dressed up for parties with my fairy: except for the boots that weigh heavy and hide toes in pantyhose. 
I was serving when Selmi came to hold on to me... I know her, she want something… Eyes burning: “Do you want…?” ; -“What…?”; -“Don’t play, you got it right…”; -“I don’t know…Let me think for some, I’ll give you a sign…” said I and walked to the bathroom. My cheeks red, my forehead sweaty, I put an elastic band on my hair. The mirror told me to venture; especially for a sexual apprentice like me. I came back to the living room in the fog of how it was going to happen. I smiled at her, Selmi understood that I was agree; she came to sit on my lap and gave me a big drooling kiss. "How did you find her, my little one…?" and without waiting any criticism we started kissing and groping. The kick-off was given. I hung out a little to see how others acted: hah! for them, we weren’t there, already on the mat, Lina madly sucking the cute like a bitch. Seeing that I was interested in them, Selmi joined the two almost nude to eat the colossus’s pussy and milk her dick… and what a dick! At least 30x5. I was paralyzed on the couch… All three turned to me; Selmi beckoned me to join them, but Tina on all fours like a kitten, walked towards me, followed by Lina and Selmi. They had formed a chain; was I going to be the first or the last link, I still didn’t know. As she grabbed my pantyhose at my hips, Tina looked at me, and I nodded, raising my ass. She also pulled my panties to clear my clit. She got on the couch, stooped down to my clit while the two others was tasting the dish in front of each other. Lina was sucking Tina, Selmi was eating Lina’s pussy, and I just had to cross my arms and wait for my LOL destiny.
‘OK! since we’ve met again, we’re getting down to business,' shouted Tina, turning to me with trendy looks, 'you’re our guest of honor, you’re free to do whatever you want, you just have to choose,' she concluded. I understood that only what I wanted was going to be served. As an amateur, I was really relieved.