He was simply not to the mark. Nights passed by without much change. Some one suggested me yoga. I had to do something on my own as there was no way I...could have increased his size. I had to do my best to bring back flexibility to my vaginal muscles. Things didn’t change much as months passed by. In fact it worsened as he had to travel to Bhilai twice during the month leaving me either with mother in law or my parents. A day would pass by, but nights would be difficult. And poor little daughter. Her mouth was soft, warm and wet, and I wasn't sure how long I was going to last once she started to take me more fully.On cue, she started to take more of my length, eagerly bobbing her head now as my breathing changed. Her left hand was at the base of my shaft, making small movements. My hand instinctively went to the back of her head, as I began to thrust in small movements.Her hand dropped lower to play with my balls, as she took my full length. Her head was bobbing now with long slow. There were benefits beyond the little bits of time she allowed this man of sixty-three to enjoy her body. So far, it had paid off immensely. She had no intention of stopping. There was no way that Roger would refuse her. Gretchen knew he couldn’t. It was not just because of her talents, but everything she had on Roger as well. If he wasn’t careful, the office would soon know what kind of man Roger really was.Roger leaned back in his chair and rested his elbows on the narrow arms, folding his. I walked near her and kept my dick near her mouth. She moved her head up to see and had a look at my penis. My Zuzu was longing for her lips.She took it with her hand and pulled me with my dick inside the farm house. It was paining due to her grip. She said it’s now my turn to show me you my strength. She pulled my foreskin backward and the bob was out like a purple and red lollypop. She placed the tip of her tongue on the part of my penis from where we pee. The sensation of her touch was.