Without hesitation she grabbed her top and pulled it clear, releasing her gorgeous breasts - the first I’d ever seen in the flesh.“You like?” sh... asked coyly. The expression on my face didn’t need translating and she was sure that I did.Hardly believing my luck, I leant forward taking a tit in my mouth, all the time running my hands up and down her naked back as I pulled her to me. As I teased her nipples and fondled her boobs she moved away slightly lifting my T-shirt over my head. For the. He was very gentle in his thrusts and let out a loud breath after, I encouraged him by telling him how good it felt, which it fucking did, "pump my arse you big masculine stud I repeated" and "I want my hole filled with your creamy cum'. I could have laid there all day and let him do that to me, it felt so sensual.I don't no what it is about mature loves but I find them to be far more intense than younger men and the same goes for chubby men, my ball actually start to tingle when I'm in the. My ankles were swollen along with my hands.All I could do was sit there and think of better days. I thought back tothe day I met my wife. Yes that was a very good day.I remember I was shopping at the mall. I was looking for differentclothes that were on sale. I remember I wanted a skirt. I wanted a tanskirt that went with the new pair of boots I just bought. I went into astore that was having a killer sale. I found a skirt in my size on abargain table. It just so happened a woman that was also. The money I had earned with the guard company had made me sort of rich, so I was able to outfit myself in style for the trip to Wichita. I bought two riding horses and a pack mule trained to follow without a lead rope. I picked up a tent and all of the other creature comforts that I thought that I might need. I also bought myself a .44 caliber Henry rifle and had my pistols modified to use the same cartridges that the Henry used. That cost me a good bit of money, but I figured that it was worth.