Her geriatric bed buddy had surprised her with the copious load of cream he had drained into her feminine parts. He looked so ancient to her that she ...expected he would be all dried up inside and it was a miracle that he managed to stay hard as a rock until she fell into a confused orgasm underneath his pounding weight.He told her she had done a great job for the first time and she felt proud of her ability to make him cum with such obvious delight.In fact, she was so consumed with the spirit of. Between remembering to breathe and figuring out where to put their hands, there was no room for anything else. “Truth or dare,” Harrison whispered in her ear as he kissed just behind it. “Truth,” she smiled, a small moan escaping her mouth. “Have you really had sex before?” He asked her.’ “Yes,” she answered quickly, almost offended but she didn’t blame him from wondering. “I have really had sex before.” Harrison smiled down at her and kissed her lips again, he then made his way down her jaw. I sugested that she should wear a pair that day so that I could dream about them until I could peel them off her body later but she surprised me somewhat as she told me that they were for the next time we listened out for obvious sex noises from nextdoor.I then said that she hadn’t really bought them for my pleasure but for hers as she heard C fucking.This was of course denied but as I mentioned it again in bed that night she gasped ‘YES’ when asked did she want C to take them off her and that. She responded back kissing me and once again her hand fell down to my jeans and she rubbed her fingers up and down on my cloth covered cock. I was as hard as a rock and thought that maybe she would at least give me a hand job for a birthday present. I reached down and unzipped my jeans and fished inside and pulled out my cock. Her fingers touched my naked skin and froze."What the hell are you doing Ray? What exactly do you think I am going to do with that... that... thing?" Well you were.