’ I thought, ‘There’s one way to say I love you. Send a few bottle rockets over Manhattan.’ I turned off the news and looked around for someth...ng to read. On a footlocker coffee table was the Times crossword puzzle. I could never finish one of those damn things, and I wouldn’t have given it a second look, except this one looked different from any other Times puzzle I’d ever seen — this one was finished. Every square had been filled in, with no crossed out letters or mistakes. In ink! Damn!. " I said as I absently checked Gladys' wiry grey gash for lubrication. As I expected, she was dripping with juice. "It's well past time I filled this cunt." I spun her around and bent her over her own work station. My attempt at entry was rebuffed by the awkward angle, succeeding only in rasping my root against her wiry mesh of cunt hair. This exquisite sensation, though not what I had intended, only fueled my hunger more.Diana scrambled to her feet in an attempt to stop me. "Steve! Wait!. I went on Craigslist and found a post from a black guy who seemed like a good choice. After texting him a few times I convinced her to say yes. I called him and he said he would be there in about an hour. My wife jumped in the shower to freshen up and shave her pussy. I love knowing she is shaving for another man. When he arrived she wasn't quite ready so he and I sat out in the living room and chatted. He said he had never done this before and I could tell he was nervous. I asked if he would. . her young tits were large, milky globes with hard, pink bitty nipples. Ashley could tell I was aroused due to my constant staring at her chest and a tent growing in my pants. Being this old, it takes a lot to give me a hard on...After a few minutes of pleading, I stripped off my clothes and sneakers and joined the young woman in the shower stall. A relaxed smile grew on her face as she looked my old body over. She turned the handle of the faucet, letting loose a strong stream of steamy water.