He turned me around and laid me down on my back, with my legs up on his shoulders, as he continued to push his manhood deep into me. I felt his balls ...gainst me, and he began kissing me deeply. I could tell he was close, and he pushed harder and deeper than before. Finally, I felt his cum explode inside of me, his cock spasming as he buried his load into me. His throbbing cock and his moans turned me on so much. After he was finished, he stayed inside me, and began to stroke my cock. I could. I feel like a mime in slow motion. The movements flow gracefully, naturally, with only the silence between us now. I utter the sacred words, “I love you.” Tears form in your eyes. Little pearls of your life water well from your jewels. Unabashedly I kiss them tasting the salty residue of your pain. My face slides down precipitously my lips meeting yours. The sacrament of our love is to be realized in the blessed conjunction of our bodies. My tongue plunges into your warm mouth and our two. She relaxed a bit then said, "The Doctor said we could visit this afternoon so here we are. We saw her briefly yesterday after the operation so we knew where she was, and, she called us this morning to tell us to hurry and get here." Uhh, usually these type of patients do not receive visitors for 36 to 48 hours and never before being interviewed by the attending counselor." Stated the nurse authoritatively. I'll go check the orders and be right back. I would appreciate you not disturbing the. She did bring a couple of guys home to meet me and they seemed nice enough and I began to think things might work out for her.One of the things that happened when my wife died was that my sex life came to an abrupt halt. For a long time after the funeral I had no interest in sex at all, but eventually I started noticing the ladies again. I looked around to see about coming up with some feminine companionship and ran into one of the unpleasant truths of life. The older you get, the older you.