Not even Joanne, my wife’s sister. I promise.”Then he stood up and took both my hands and he kissed me gently on the lips. I wanted to be kissed m...ore than anything right now. I forgot that he was as old as he was and kissed him as I would have kissed a boyfriend. He was a little surprised when I used my tongue when we kissed and he soon followed.What we had done together was something I had never experienced in my life before. The feeling I had felt as he pushed his cock right up inside me was. Even Angelo had to laugh at the Cupid. The CupidHe hated his job. He didn't always hate it but he hated it now. When heinitially applied for the position, he was young and was full ofromantic notions. He had loved the idea of bringing couples together.But now, almost 40 years later, everything seemed so repetitive andpredictable. Shoot two people with arrows and then leave. The worstpart was the fact that he had to hide in the alternate dimension mostof the time. No time for him to find love.. Between them, there is a sticky mess of sexual satisfaction dripping in both their sheen crotches.Donald scurries to roll Emma on her back and begins to lick her clean. Getting all his cum and her joy juice on his tongue, swallowing it all. He knows he is still a sticky mess and when he has cleaned Emma well he hurries to get a warm damp cloth to finish cleaning her. Only then does he use the cloth to clean the drippings from himself.Emma sits up some and takes the cloth from him, her gloves. She was able to get wiggle into them and get them zipped up but now she had to pee and could not get them off as the zipper was stuck. She had been wearing them for several hours hoping they would stretch out some and she could wear them for her husband when he gets home in a couple of days. She said he never pays attention to her and she was wanting to spice things up. So took me to the bathroom as she really needed to pee bad as was going to pee the minute those jeans came off. I knelt down.