I still love being topped and put through my paces by a hot hung young guy. When i was in my 20s to 49s, my taste didn’t change. Hot young guys. And then in my 50s, something began to change. I had an outdoor encounter in broad daylight with an older silver fox at a well known cruising forest. I started to view older men differently. And opened myself up to bigger men. After a number of years of growth, I now lock myself into the sling at the bathhouse, spread my legs as much as possible and smile at every passing looker, letting them know they they are welcome to use my mancunt and fill it with any type of man juice. Spicy or mild