This time she wasn't fighting me as much. After a couple minutes I picked up the pace, and she wasn't so quiet anymore."Holy fuck! Yes. Yes. Just like... that!"The bed was rocking and she was cuming. Her nails were long, and they dug right into my shoulders as she had her first orgasm. It was huge, which made sense seeing she hadn't had sex in a long time. She was screaming so loud the bungalow next door heard us fucking."Let me get on-top."Vivian started riding me. Her titties bouncing up and. My first couple of squat sets are pretty hot looking, especially in Carl’s mind, as the cum oozes or bubbles out a little each time I go to depth, and forms a long drip to the floor below. He has a whole gallery of pictures, and I know it’s one of his favorite jackoff images. I’m happy to oblige.He has another bar loaded on a set of J-hooks on the outside columns of the rack, which he uses for overhead presses. He watches my squat set, and takes a few pictures, when I’m resting between sets. The head was perfectly proportioned to the shaft. And the veins, ooohhh the veins. They rippled so predominantly around the length of his meat. It was definitely a picture perfect cock. He kneeled again before my spread legs and again began munching on my now dripping pussy. His hands pushed and squeezed my spread thighs as his mouth continued to work me over. He then sat up, grasped both legs, and turned me around so my pussy was square to the edge of the couch, and in line with his raging. She made many sketches, before choosing the positions she would like to commit to canvas. She told me that a few of her class wanted to know if they could try me out as a subject. I immediately agreed, and Joan charged them a little extra for these classes. We finished with an enthusiastic class of six, four female, two male, all nearing, or at, retirement age. Every twenty minutes or so, I was given a short break, and midway through each session, we stopped for tea and biscuits. During these.