.. and he slipped inside of her, his cock continuing to rhythmically spasm and pump as he spurted again and again, deep inside of my eager wife. Fully...half of his massive cock was inside of Alli as we watched the remainder of his thick shaft flex and spasm with each spurt. His hands dropped to her ass and he held her there, impaled on his amazing cock as he flooded her pussy with his hot semen. It was intensely erotic - and intensely emotional - for me to see him filling her that way, coming. ‘You can’t just—you can’t just kiss me!’ He grinned. ‘I think you’ll find you just kissed me back.’ ‘I didn’t!’ But I had. I knew I had. Worse still, he knew I knew I had. ‘Well, make the most of it,’ I told him breathlessly. ”Cos that’s the only kiss you’re getting from me. It’s never going to happen a—’ I groaned as he kissed me again. Not because I didn’t want him to kiss me—because God help me, I wanted him to, like you wouldn’t believe—but because I couldn’t let this happen. Not between. I never broke eye contact as I lowered myself to my knees and took his black dick in my hands. It was still a little sticky form his earlier activities. I could also feel it's heat and the throbbing of it in the palm of my hand. I saw a drip of precum oozing from his piss slit and I instinctively licked it up, causing him to shudder. I stared into his beautiful blue eyes and all I could see was lust. He wanted me and badly as I wanted him and I'll be damned if I don't bring him all the pleasure. When the wheelchair stopped, a little quicker than she expected, she leaned forward dangerously, as if she might topple to the floor. Bending her neck sharply to compensate for the deep curvature and painful stoop of her back, she fixed Kevin with a gaze that was far stronger than expected from the feeble excuse of a body her 116 years had left her with. ‘So,’ she commanded in a scratchy, grating voice, ‘get on with it, you half-wit, tell me what you’ve done.’ Kevin’s face reddened as he.