I was already semi-hard by this time, and my cock was definitely wanting to come out. It also helped that I had a good week long load built up, adding...to the need of being released. Then the signal of the finger-wagging from her side made it known she was interested.Instead of instantly releasing my cock, I peered again into the hole to see more of her. She rolled up her skirt to her midsection and displayed a hard cock that was definitely larger than mine. This is when I could feel the blood. So, what happens now, you ask? A brick hits me in my stupid fucked-up head and I realize no amount of fucking will fix this. The mind fuck clears and I see what I really need ... time ... time to heal properly. ~~A year ahead "Oh, God! Oh, God! Don't Stop!"We are fucking missionary style and my legs strangle his hard body, pulling him in tighter. He props up on one elbow, while his other hand brushes strands of hair away from my face. And did I mention he is fucking me? And I am loving it! What. "Uh, ESP?" he stuttered."That's very funny, DJ," she said with absolutely no humor in her voice. "Now what's the real reason?" I got bored and decided baiting you would be more fun than the beach." I'm sorry, I find that hard to believe." She turned, scooting sideways on the bed until she faced him, her knee brushing against his bare thigh.Her skin felt warm and smooth against his, soft as he'd always known she'd be. He couldn't help but remember the way she'd felt in his arms, clinging to him,. He was used to Dara barking orders. She had been doing it for 52 of their 53-year marriage. She harped at him from the time he got up in the morning until the time he went to bed. Sometimes even after he was in bed. Once in awhile, for relief, he would get up, go into the livingroom and turn on the Playboy Channel while she snored the night away in the bedroom. Isidor stopped wiping the window again and stared off into space. Thank God for Mark." he thought. The subscription to cable television.