" Monica dropped to her knees in front of me, took me in her hand and slipped her lips over my cock head. She bobbed up and down on it and it started... to react. When I was young, I had a prick to be proud of. I was ready at the slightest sexual thought and my thick, rock hard and cut eight inches never let me down. I was long lasting and over the years I made quite a few women scream in pleasure. I have to admit, that even included a few after I was married. It was not long before I. She then placed my hands to her lower back and leaned away from me, looking towards the sky with her eyes closed, feeling the rain on her face, and slowly rubbing my rod against her pussy. She was in another world and I was glad I was part of it. After a few minutes of this, Lucy whispered to me, “I want to feel you inside of me. Right now, out here in the rain. Stick it in me Joe, please put your cock inside of me.” I told her to put her hands behind my neck, and then I reached down, put my. ” I was overtaken by the sensation of his cock rubbing against my prostate, sawing in and out of my ass. He started saying really nasty things, about how I loved his dick, how I was a slut waiting for a fuck. I was still angry, but his cock had started to feel really really good inside me. I could feel my own cock throbbing beneath me, and I never usually got hard this fast after coming. He was thrusting deep into me now, throwing all of his body weight into me, “yeah boy, take this big dick in. " And I do.Almost instantly the hands are back, undoing the rest of the shirt buttons. I lean my head back, and then I feel little hairs tickle my breasts, and then a light pressure and warmth, and then I feel a warm kiss on my lips. I can't stop myself, and I raise a hand to feel if someone is really there, and for an instant, I think I feel skin, but then it is gone. I drop my hand.Now there is the sensation of lips nibbling at my neck, kissing their way down to my breasts. The blood rushes.