Nancy meant more to me than you’ll ever know.I thought about all that Nancy and I had been through since we had met. When I first met Nancy, I had ...lready been through one failed marriage. I went through a rather debilitating depression following my “failure” and my “solution” was to drown my sorrows in alcohol. In spite of it all, somehow Nancy saw something in me that nobody else saw. A real human being that was hurting and didn’t know how to handle it. She showed me love and helped me. I licked from her clit down to her dripping wet hole. I dove my tongue in as far as it would go and drew up some of her sweet nectar. Every time my tongue passed over her engorged clit she would shudder. After a few minutes of this she cried out, asking me to fuck her. I kissed my way back up her smooth body. I kissed her passionately as I put the head of my cock at her entrance. She whispered that she was ready and I pushed myself in slowly at first. Savoring every moment. I was an inch or two. Renee whimpered and gasped as he gave her the full measure of his youthful enthusiasm. He rocked her body, causing her breasts to quiver violently from the shock. Over and over again, his body collided with hers, driving his incredible cock into her depths. The slaps mingled with her ever-louder sounds of pleasure until she teetered on the brink and sucked in a long, noisy breath. She released it as a scream of ecstasy when her orgasm claimed her. Toes curled tight on the edge of the table, she. Anyway, she came into my bungalow early Wednesday morning while you were still there and lay quietly on the floor beside the bed. When she saw you leave she took her chance and jumped up and straddled me on the bed and began rubbing my soft dick up and down her pussy slit. She told me what a great night she’d had with all the new cock about to play with. Lots of older men just loved playing with her young naked body under a nice warm shower and she was just as happy to play with their naked.