Over the intercom, I hear them announcing that our flight is boarding, and we say one final goodbye. I turn to catch one last glimpse of him, and then... he’s gone, out of my life forever. The flight home was pretty quiet for each of us. We were all too busy reliving the weekend we each had just enjoyed. Once home, I unpacked and dumped a load of clothes into the washer, when something white fell out of my bag. It was a muscle shirt that Vin was wearing earlier that morning. Lifting it to my nose,. .. I’m going to be soaking it with my juice real soon......”. She wasn’t k**ding – no sooner had I stared to thrust in and out of her, she was flooding in pussy juice. My cock felt like I’d just stuck it up a drain! I couldn’t remember feeling a woman gush over my cock like that, but then I felt something I wasn’t expecting up my bum – Debbie had shoved a Prostate Massager right up inside me and I was suddenly on the point of cumming BIG TIME!!!No, remember, I had wanted to save as much as. Spill it or do I have to go ask my Mom?" I'm not sure if she would tell you."Heather was actually starting to lose her patience, which rarely happened with Mandy, who rarely avoided any sexual subject for long. She turned to go find her mother."Okay, okay. When I walked in, she was sitting on the couch reading the paper. She always looks so damn good. I still refuse to believe she's forty. Such a great bust, thin waist, and those hips! She was wearing her light gray leggings. She looked so. ” I felt myself blush, ashamed.“What do you mean you can’t?” She gestured towards the erection before me, almost implying that all I had to do was reach out and grab it.“Well I CAN, but it doesn’t do anything.”“Really? ... So if you jerked off you wouldn’t cum?” I shook my head. “What about if a woman did it for you? Or if you had sex?”“Well I’ve never had a woman try” I said in a sort of sarcastic tone, “but the doctors said I’ll likely never have an orgasm from sex.” I looked down, this.