. and a touch of moisture ... in her big brown eyes. "Can I kiss you now?"I smiled, turned, and stroked her cheek in my hand. "Of course."-- TUESDAY, ...ARCH 21, 2006, SENIOR YEAR --I awoke with my usual morning hard-on. My eyes were still closed, but I felt the presence of a warm female on either side of me, and a wave of pure bliss spread across my body.This wasn't exactly heaven. Even if I were fully conscious, I don't think I could have described my current feelings in any single word. But if. I used to go to office by bike when there would be office meetings in the evening. So this one day I had gone to the office on the bike and later in the evening, it had started to rain. When I was about to leave the office I just received a ping on my phone from her that she had missed her bus. I told her I am still at the office and I got my bike. She first hesitated to come with me. Later she agreed to as it was getting late already. The rain had stopped a little and we were on the way home.. She lowered the camera and stared at him.His chest and arms weren’t the only muscled part of him. His thighs were cords of muscle, clearly defined. If she’d known the names of them, she could easily have pointed and said those names.There also appeared to be an impressive ‘muscle’ inside his jockey shorts.She lifted the camera, and looked through it. The shot was perfect. The faded, dusty furniture, with the antique items on it, were the perfect antithesis of his youthful rounded form. It. , “I’m cumming Zita. I’m cumming inside you!”As I begin to spray my love juice high up inside her dark, hairy pussy, I feel Zita’s body tense and twitch above me, as possibly for the first time ever, I experience the wonders of a simultaneous orgasm. Zita’s black hair is all over my face, her scent in my nostrils as her nails dig deep into my thighs and I unload huge strings of hot cum inside her. I’ve never cum so hard and heavy before and my balls contract so hard it’s almost.