She did not have the courage to look up. She knew that if she did she would see intense pain reflected in his dark eyes as she had for the past few mo...ths. His cheeks had become sallow and gaunt. The laugh lines around his mouth no longer deepened. New lines had formed from his grimaces."It hurts so much," he rasped. His bony hand reached out to cover hers. He looked at her bowed head, at the silver strands that graced the dark hair. A single tear splashed on the back of his hand.When she. “Good God,” she moaned as she pulled off his rod and let his hard meat stick out aching for more.“I want some cock now,” she said looking at her fuck partner, “Can you fuck me good?”“I sure can,” he replied excited to soon be feeling her waiting cunt. The heavy humper lay back across the table and began to finish removing her shorts. She quickly wiggled her large ass and heavy stomach out of her denim leaving her still waiting in her satin panties. She spread her thick thighs exposing a damp. It did not take long to get to Rena's house. I love driving fast, and the Camaro handled beautifully. The only surprise was that I didn't get ticketed or that Chrissy's terrified and delighted screams didn't have someone calling the cops.Renata lived in a small house in a rural neighborhood. I pulled fast into the dirt driveway and I hit the brakes and cranked the wheel around, sliding the car to a stop.Rena looked over and smiled. Chrissy was still screaming in the back set."Shit! That was so. But as Mac talked to her, counseling her, urging her not to take Dan seriously, she became aware of her attraction to him. Mac was a big, strapping hunk of a man, with a broad chest and well-muscled brown arms. Without quite knowing why, Christine began to wonder what it would be like to have a man like Mac as her lover.He was gentle, kind, polite -- all that she knew from working with him. But was he also as strong as he looked? Was he as big -- all over?"So, Christine, you have to stop.