She cried out how wonderful I had made her feel. Just as soon as I pulled my cock out Ruth clamped her mouth onto Helen’s pussy to keep anything for...going to waist.As we rested from the exhilaration, Helen thanked me several times. She told us that her husband was ten years older than her, at seventy-two years old, and that he no longer had erections. He tried Viagra once but couldn’t handle it. I was the first man that she had been with in several years and she liked it.Helen informed me that. “Go to the nearest hotel and request a block of rooms equal to the number of agents here. Take this and have them charge it to my card. When you get the keys to the rooms hand them out to the agents. Maybe their families can join them there.”The agent stepped back in surprise. He said, “You can’t be serious. That’ll cost a fortune and our budget can’t handle it.”John said, “I’m a very rich man. My budget can afford it. Happy holidays.”“That is most generous of you, sir.”John was about to reply. My cock was so rigid that it hurt. I had learned to masturbate and even had wet dreams. The memory of her large fat breasts toped with the dark brown circular tips of her nipples made my stomach ache in a way I had never experienced before. She was at that time about 33 or 34. Average height but very well built with a large set of breasts, wide hips, fat ass and slightly flabby waist. When it was silent down stairs, I quietly went down from the roof and headed for my bedroom. As I passed my. Tits touching me had never felt this magnificent. I took another hit on the e-smoke. Her head dipped down slow and steadying as she gobbled me down right to the base. She milked me with her mouth and tongue, squeezing me like a tit on a cow’s udder. Her fingers ran over my balls, my legs, and stomach. This light loving touch, then a hard but gentle squeeze.“White Rabbit” started playing and Grace Slick’s voice filled me – I felt I lived the words to the song right on that hotbed of passion. The.