It’s true for me, it’s true for Marion, and it’s true for Kathy Carlson.“Let me tell you about Kathy. We learned this from Sam Conroy, too. Sh...e used to write letters to Ken when he was in Vietnam. They were all written on the same blue stationary, using the same blue ink. They were recognized all over as Kathy-grams. Ask Jim Conroy. He saw them work first hand. Ken came out of the jungle with his men, and their asses were dragging. He was greeted with a stack of Kathy’s letters.“Jim watched as. ... Ohhhh ... You can gnaw on it too. .... Oh yes yes yes ....," and I finally just ripped my nightie off over my head. "Kiss me there again!!"My hips were already rocking when I said, "You can use your tongue too, here" and I pointed to the valley between my pussy lips and my leg. "Now here on my lips. ... OH OH OH ... Use it in the middle .. inside. ...." My hips were pushing up up up rhythmically. He had instinctively found my clit. Moannnn. "Oh Bobby Bobby Bobby. .... My opening. Lick. It was called "Bane of Boredom". He changed to it. Pretty tacky name, Joe though as he waited for the current commercials to end.However, when they did, his screen shone a bright white that blinded him and forced him to look away. When he looked back, she was standing there. Graceful, and serene, and utterly beautiful beyond words. It was almost as if she was his dream woman.Gravity-defying breasts, a toned stomach and a plump ass, shapely legs and a lovely face, perfectly framed by her brown. She looked down at me and giggled.“Umm, looks like something’s not there anymore. Age catching up with you?”She reached down and grabbed my now soft penis in her hands. They were hot. She pulled me closer by dick and even if I wanted to stay back, I was kind of attached to my dick.I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to me, two people like planets in space, their gravitational force attracting one another. But unlike in space when two celestial bodies collide and it’s a cosmic disaster,.