.pre-cum was oozing from the tip creating a dark patch where it pressed against the material. I couldn’t believe the kind of thoughts that were raci...g through my mind. "I want to touch them." He whispered. I could feel his hot breath against my flesh. His fingers gently glided over my soft 52-year-old breasts. "No, Jake...stop, you mustn't" But of course he ignored me. He knew I didn't mean it. He knew when no meant no, and right now no definitely meant yes, please, YES!His young hands gently. I didn't know whether Donna's comment was literally true, or whether Donna had said it just for fun. It didn't matter either way, as I had complete confidence in Robert's ability to manage Donna; he was a Williams after all. I couldn't resist something that'd crossed my mind not long after I'd been introduced to The Boys. I explained to the girls, "Julia has twin brothers, Andrew and Robert. Andrew is 26."I paused. Wait for it ... Ahh, here it comes. "How old is Robert?"I'd had my money on. I was in deep pain, my vagina was burning inside, like needles poking at me. He kept holding me down, I could feel him going all the way in and out. He kept speeding up, going deep. I screamed and moaned, and my vision clouded from my tears. My vagina felt tight around him, and it only got hotter and more painful as it went. It didn't last long, maybe a few minutes, but felt like an eternity. He twitched and moaned, and I knew he had cum. I could feel him getting soft, and he pulled it out. He. Ed passed the slip of paper with the addresses to his job and new home. “Good” he continued, “now get out of my face until next week.” The Ox received his nickname from the press, but it was an obvious name used by kids at the elementary school level. He was always big with wide shoulders and his name was Oxley. He might have lost an inch or two at the age of 48, but he still was at least 6’ 5” and was well over 250 pounds most of which was prison muscle. Even with his size, when he first.