.finally she subsided,and let out a long sigh and a very loud and sustained “ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”. After let...ing her settle again I knew I needed to cum again and pulled her hand down towards my soaking panties – she began to stimulate and pull frantically at my swollen clit with her sexy,long,lacquered finger nails,and I was so on the edge but I pulled her hand away. She looked at me as if in surprise and then she realised,yes,i was telling her not to. She noticed my tension and started to remove her hand, but I grabbed it and put it back on my leg, deciding that she would understand, regardless of my reaction.Although I've been a widower for almost four years, I still get erections and masturbate myself to an orgasm a couple times a week. Hey, I'm 50 — not dead. At this point, I figured that having Karol in my life would either create a greater need to masturbate more often, or, relieve the need for masturbation entirely. Since I first met. “Whatever. Call me whatever you want to.”“Thank you, mistress. I will be naked and waiting for you tomorrow.”“You don’t have to be naked, Gayle.”“Please, mistress. I want to be naked for you.”“Very well. I have to hang up now. See you tomorrow.”June hung up the phone just as her parents and Autumn walked in the door.“Am I glad to see you. I thought something happened to one of you.” June said.“Oh, sweetie, we’re all fine. We decided to have Chinese take-out tonight since I didn’t feel like. As we continue I delicately place my left hand on his neck and I can feel my clitoris becoming inflamed and my pussy becoming saturated and pulsating ,my heartbeat quickening with every second that passes. Pulling back I look into his eyes and can tell he is ready for more, not only by the gaze I receive but also by the bulge that can not be concealed. We both ascend to our feet and make our way back the hall to the bedroom that has been our safe haven for the past couple months. I.