Your hips lift up again, this time of your own accord, and I know you want more. I oblige, releasing your clit, this time flicking only the very tip o...f my tongue against it. I do this rapidly, alternately taking you into my mouth. We hit our rhythm now, my mouth against your sex, your hips pushing you further into me. Your hands move to my head, pushing holding me in place, making sure I don’t release you. We continue like this for some time, though neither of us knows how long. At some point,. I'm forty-two. He's fifty. Or will be next month. So, yes, he was a problem. Works too hard, plays too little, getting around to heart attack time. But he's cheerful, and fun, and he still says I'm beautiful. I love him."Dear old Martha," he said, smiling that "I care about you" smile he has. I know that one, just as I know all the others. That one is the best, I think. "I wish I could kiss it and make it better." You could," I said. I smiled again.So he did. It wasn't time, yet, for the. He held the poppers undermy nose for another hit as I watched that huge cock sway in front of my face.The rush I got made me want to suck that dick as much as I'd ever wanted pussy.I had to open my mouth all the way just to get the head in, but it felt so goodI unzipped and pulled my semi-erection out to stroke while I sucked it. Icould feel a little more of his cock go in my mouth at each thrust. He heldthe sides of my head in his hands and pumped in and out slowly. I let my salivalube his. ” James picked up his wife and sat down, placing her directly over top his 8” of engorged cock. James was a strong man, at least 70 lbs heavier than Chelsea and towered over her at 6’2”. She lowered her on to his thick member, half expecting needing to slow down, Chelsea moaned as his large cock filled her tight pussy. She didn’t know how much she could handle, she practiced with dildos the size of his cock beforehand, making sure she could stretch to his size. James kept going, surprised she.