Lori fought the urge to reach down and touch herself. She wanted too but knew it would break the spell of the moment. She still wasn't sure how she ca...e to be in this position. She knew there wasn't any logic to it. But her lover wanted it and she could not bring herself to refuse the request. A part of her had screamed "NO!" but her ears had heard her voice say simply "Of course you may." Now she laid back and prepared to lose the hairs that had been with her all these many years.She. Lucky me.I'm also a mother of three, not the ideal for retaining youth and vitality. Thankfully, I've got them into their teens and beyond and they've really been little trouble. I know, knock on wood.In some ways, being over forty isn't so bad, childrearing is within the sight of them going off to college and such. Then, just hubby and me, well, that's something to look forward to.Being on the dark side of forty has brought me one aspect to my life that I wasn't expecting though now I've heard. Oh my God, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh shit. I’m going to cum, I’m cumming. Oh fuuuuccccckkkkk.He knew I wanted my holes sprayed with his mountain of cum and in the back of his mind that’s exactly what he wanted to do for me. He had no idea how, but he wanked furiously in that general direction.He scrunched his eyes closed, his stomach was just a sea of tight muscles and his cock was in the hands of the one he loved. My tiny hand bled him of all the pent up gallons of juice he had been saving. I stand there as you stare at my chest for a moment. You make eye contact with me again after what feels like forever as my body feels a strong urge to cover back up. You dart your eyes again, this time to my bottoms, and then back up to me. I take a deep breath before slipping my bottoms down. I stand there naked in front of you, partially terrified and partially turned on. You look up and down my body. You lift your foot and put it between my legs and put pressure against my left thigh. I.