I never wanted to miss a meal she set on the table. Bacon and coffee aromas dragged me out of bed, they must’ve grabbed Jim as well. I half-dressed ...o I could hit the bathroom to brush my teeth and splash a little cold water on my face. Groggy, yet fully dressed, Jim lumbered in to some do some of the same just as I was finishing. By the time I put a clean shirt on, Jim was waiting by the door. To say I was starved was an understatement, it’d been a long time since our small meal early last. “Good morning to you, honey,” I replied in my own soft tone. Soon I could feel her hand touching my penis. “Morning wood?” she asked, “Well, I know just what to do about that.” With that, she sat up, spread her legs over either side of mine, and gently guided my penis inside her vagina.“Uh, Vi are you sure this is a good idea?” I asked, “What if Shweta finds out once she gets home from the hospital?” “I doubt she’ll ever find out,” she assured me.“But what if you get pregnant?”“I’m in my 40s. It seemed like he lost count, especially when she joined him in bucking and heaving around the bed. Their mutual throes were so violent he almost flopped out on several occasions.All of a sudden it ended. They were both gasping and motionless. Fearing he was crushing her, he rolled to the side. She pulled away briefly, turned over and plastered herself to him, now wailing in long, pathetic sobs. Bedding and bedclothes were tangled, sopping, and sticky from sweat and combined juices. As he. His young aunt discovered him abusing himself in the shower at the family's beach cottage one afternoon when she returned from sunning herself on the crowded shore. "My god," she said aloud when she saw his upright prong with his fist about it. "Don't waste that."Quickly she peeled off her one-piece bathing suit and slithered into the curtained stall beside the blushing boy who stood frozen, rigid cock in hand. She gathered him to her ample bosom, kissed him firmly, grasped his young prick and.