"Yes that feels good. Don't stop doing that." I gripped her ass like I was hanging on the side of a mountain trying to save my own life. I could see t...e red marks developing. She loved it, and I kept doing it until her third orgasm, as promised, came to fruition. "Oh my God I'm cumming. YES right there!" I pushed her back downward with my forearm and gripped my other hand on her shoulder, pressing myself deeper and deeper inside. She came for a third time. I told her to get on-top. She started. "Have you had another fall at the Bourse?" No; I am safe for a few days at least. I am only annoyed about a bankrupt of Trieste." Really? Does it happen to be Jacopo Manfredi?" Exactly so. Imagine a man who has transacted business with me for I don't know how long, to the amount of 800,000 or 900,000 francs during the year. Never a mistake or delay--a fellow who paid like a prince. Well, I was a million in advance with him, and now my fine Jacopo Manfredi suspends payment!" Really?" It is an. Now Blake and Kim were celebrating 40 years of wedded bliss. So many years together. Struggling through the early years. Raising kids. Paying off a mortgage. Loving and fighting and reconciling. Their first great-grandchild had just been born.The sex had always been pretty good. Neither of them had been a virgin before they met, and their wedding night had been more of an affirmation than a discovery of unknown delights.Blake remembered the night he had first done her ass. They had been married. As my glance briefly strafes her face I’m noticing a deeply unhappy expression on Ava’s face. “Everything ok, darling? Are your arms in pain again? Is there something I can help you with? ” Ava doesn’t say anything for a moment, then I’m hearing: “Yes dad, my arms are in a lot of pain today.” Ava pauses for a bit. She looks like she’s searching for words: “I really do appreciate all the work you’re doing for me. I know it puts a lot of strain on you.” I didn't expect Ava to say that. I’m.