, I thrust myself as deeply into her as I can in a rhythmic fashion keeping up the thrusts as she's moaning and calling my name. I know that I can't l...ast much longer as I can feel my balls are heavy and loaded so I slow it down and kiss her lips, then her neck and then her nipples which means I've now stopped fucking her. She's coming down, panting and sweating, she looks sexier than I’ve ever seen her at this moment in time. I kiss her sweaty stomach and lick her saltiness until I reach her. We pulled up a his bungalow & went into the house locking the door behind us, we went into his wife's bedroom as she sleeps in a double bed & he sleeps in a single bed in a separate room. As he laid towels onto the bed so we don't leave any mess on the sheets for her to find later, I began to undress & was soon naked standing proud with my cock rock hard. As I turned around to face the door he appeared though the door & slipped out of his dressing gown to show me that aging body which I just. He straddled me, 'don't move, he said, don't you fucking move!' I jumped when I felt something trying to push into me, it took a moment before I realized that it was his tongue, I could feel saliva sliding into my hole then that too was gone. I felt it as he re-entered, I opened up like a clam, before I thought about it I felt his entry go deeper and our hips met. He seemed to teeter momentarily, then he began long strong thrusts each stroke of our hips meeting with a resounding slap. It. They also had many books published in India. When she died the inventory and purchasing records were in such a mess that her relatives decided just to liquidate the entire stock rather than try to organize returning those books that could be returned to the distributers and publishers. I let my intuition run as I selected books and ended up purchasing over fifty books, most at 90% off. I even found myself picking up a hardcover copy of an old friend, the full version of Heinlein’s ‘Stranger in.