I'm almost 70 and am now taking a couple sick days from teaching so my aching body can recover. I had forgotten how many ways passionate bodies can co...tort but I am now paying for that lapse.I awoke Sunday mid morning alone in bed. I was sore. Sore in places I had not been sore in a long while and it felt really good. I could hear the two of them moving around in the other room getting a hearty brunch ready. As I lay slowly wakening I took in my surroundings. The bedroom seemed to be a main. He smoothed her hair while she cried, damning the bastard who had done this to her. He vowed that he would find the this Greg Wilde, and if he didn’t kill him, he would sure as hell beat the crap out of him. ‘It’s going to be all right. I’m hear now,’ he whispered in her ear. She seemed to calm down at his soothing words. He held Sara until she had fallen asleep in his arms. When she was finally asleep he unwrapped himself from her. She was so pale his heart squeezed at the sight. She looked so. You grab my shoulders and pull me up to you. You crush your mouth to mine. You reach down and take my hips and cause me to fall back on the bed. You pull me to the edge of the bed, which is tall, and sits perfectly for you to penetrate me while standing. You ram into me. No playing. No teasing. You drive your fat cock deep into my pussy in one thrust. I scream out. I grab the comforter on the bed in both hands. I want to tear it beneath me. "This what you want" You grunt. "Yesssssss," . She had a wide mouth and full lips that reminded me of Carly Simon’s pretty face. Watching my cock disappear between her lips and feeling her tongue do all kinds of wild things to me was a real treat. She was the first girl to deep throat me, and I don’t think anyone ever sucked me better.As I said, we met at a party and agreed to meet at their house for sex. All four of us were naked in their king-sized bed. Tom was giving me the typical, “This is what she likes, and hates” speech. He was.