” Cathy smiled and pulled away to concentrate on breakfast. Al sat down with a fresh coffee and watched her busying herself. From time to time she ...ould reach up to a shelf in one the cupboards and her nakedness would come into view. Al’s erection began to swell in his trousers and he got up and moved over to her. He pressed up against her as she faced the cooker and ran his hand up the front of her dress. She moaned softy as his fingers found her opening. “I want to fuck you,” he told her. . "I'll have Carla take care of it. I got tangled in a bush just as we were coming off that bank with her." You sure?" Yeah, I'm too frigin' wet to worry with it right now." Well, okay. Suit yourself, but I'll be glad to take care of it for you if you change your mind. Oh, and about the dripping; we're all dripping. Although, it does look like you have a good bit more mud on you than I do. And, trust me, I know how tiring CPR can be. Most people at an accident scene, either do nothing, go into. She has a great tongue and a great art of sucking. I pulled her up made her sit on the wash basin platform which was big enough and I started licking her. In the small bathroom her voice was echoing and I loved the art of sucking and licking it in the hoot shower. I stand up and started putting fingers in her pussy one by one. And started talking and laughing and whispering. I put 2 fingers and then 3 and then four and to my surprised all the five went in and she was biting my shoulder in pain.. It was the closest thing to a blow job I ever got at 15 years old. I would have some of the strongest orgasms of my life (at that time), as those magic jets brought me off without having to do the work myself.Here I am 37 years later about to do it again. I snapped out of it and told myself I did not need to masturbate any more, I am 52 years old dammit! I laid back and relaxed with my dick pointing up at me, I closed my eyes and drifted off. Sometime later I woke up, the water, noticeably.