Is this all I have to show for seventy years of living? He had once managed to survive his loneliness through his teaching, but at 65, he was forced t...o retire — University policy. Without his vocation, his life steadily disintegrated over the past five years. Jacob looked at the bottle. Just enough for one more tall glass. Reaching over he filled his glass and put the bottle to his lips to drain what little remained there. The clock on his desk showed the time to be 11:47 p.m.. Jacob’s heart. His fingers and palm totally ran up and down his shaft - something that was unique to me. In my limited years of playing, I simply rubbed my two fingers on the frenulum just below the head in front. My method always worked and produced the few short squirts of semen. I tried not to look as I was shy but he asked me to watch him and held my arm with his other hand while he stroked. He was moaning now and his cock was massive as he made it very hard and erect. I was not sure if I wanted to run or. I heard the zipper of that tent being opened. I was only about 12 feet from the tent, but in total darkness so I don't think they could see me. Some one crawled out of the tent. It was a man about 6' 2”. He took a few steps away from his tent. I didn't move an inch. I recognized him. He was my next door neighbor. I figure him to be about 35. He must be camping with his son. He was dressed in a t-shirt and boxers. He reached in his shorts and pulled his cock out. I guess he had to pee. I. We had been working in the back yard planting flowers for a while. She had long dark hair down to her ass.She was wearing a very loose low cut shirt. Her beautiful breasts were right in front of me for my viewing pleasure. I was getting a ton of peeks at her breasts and she kept catching me peeking. She would just smile. I am sure she could see the bulge in my shorts because I caught her peeking as well. I was only wearing some light gym shorts and my cock is rather large.Well after we had.