.god.....mmmmmmm " she whimpered as powerfulorgasm shook her body.Her body stiffened and shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her.As she gasped ...nd fought to catch her breath, Jessie slowly kissed hisway back up her body, taking great care to be as tender as he could.Gentle kisses and nibbling on her stomach which she giggled a bit at it.She moaned deeply as he firmly grasped her breasts, sucking on them justenough before moving up and nibbling her neck. It was the sweetesttorture.She. The divorce was not too expensive and three years in the past so I try not to think about it. I still like to pound pussy every chance I get. I have to admit I have been on a bit of a dry spell as the women my age are all looking for marriage, and I am a little too old for the younger ones. Julie likes to come over and talk two or three days a week over coffee. I of course have not made any advances toward her as she is married and I am a stickler that married women are off limits.Not that I. Oh my fucking god, it’s blood!Time slows down and it seems as if I’m hearing things from underwater. My heart is replaced with a heavy rock and I’m pretty sure it just stopped beating. As if fighting for air, I draw in a quick, heavy breath and force myself to think straight. My ever so logical and realistic brain chimes in on an annoyingly patronizing voice: There is a perfectly fine explanation for this. It could be anything.Like what? Fucking ketchup? the snarky me replies. You think the guy. No one did. As far as the bar was concerned, the Jackie currently dancing on stage was a whole new person - a tattooed slut who’d moved to the city to become a dancer.Piercings aside, her face hadn’t changed. But even when she was fully dressed (at least, as fully as Jackie dressed these days) no one looked at Jackie’s face.They were either checking out her enormous rack, her new butt (another little gift from Rob) or - most commonly - the tattoos that covered every inch of her body.Her arms.