I take. I conquer. I'll even fuck, but I don't make love." Those deep blue eyes challenged me, lured me. I felt like I was sinking into them. I said t...e only words I could say. "Please, take me." The smile that crossed her face could only be described as hunger. She stepped up to me, placing one hand on my shoulder, pushing down with the lightest of pressure. Feeling helpless, I sank to my knees before her. She lifted one leg over my shoulder, the slit in her dress falling open far enough that. I told her to get on all fours on my bed i stood behind her, rubbing my head all over her swollen opening and clit, i slide my fat cock into her, oh shit tom that feels wonderful! ohs its been too long i pushed my cock all the way in her oh!!!!! she cried out my god thats a huge cock your stretching my pussy!! oh my god, fuck you cocksucker fuck me hard now!! i was moving in and out of her pussy hard and fast smacking her old ass, and pulling on her shoulders not real hard and rough she is 62. She laughed a little and said that that was too easy and that if I wanted to know more then I'd have to work for the info. Yeah, she's got some real control issues.I tried to be cool (with a chubby sprouting in my pants?) and said I wasn't into playing games but just to make conversation I was slightly intrigued and asked her what I needed to do to get that info. She told me she really liked the sex stories I wrote and wanted me to write a fantasy about how I first met her, through her mom, and. Same old message.How was it I survived? While I was sure others had survived, I was not a candidate really. I was out of shape and overweight. I had already lost ten pounds and could stand to lose another twenty pounds. I had let myself go during the last five of years.Here I was, recovered from the fatal coma that usually preceded death. As far as I knew it was rare to recover after reaching the coma state. I knew I had missed the day I was to report to the store for food supplies, so what I.