Fucking Cum you bastard! Why is it taking you so damn long? My girlfriends told me this would be over quickly.I just said “oh fuck Chloe your asshol... is so tight,” and “it feels so good.”Realizing she needed to do something to get me off to end her agony she said:Brett I am your dirty little ass whore. Use my ass baby. I want your cum in my tight little asshole. Cum for me baby ………………….Please………………………I started pounding her ass even harder and her pain seemed to be increasing as she quit rubbing. I pulled her up and we kissed, I pushed her against the wall...and she started rubbing her pussy on my cock, grinding it hard..R: (Desperate) What are you waiting for??I started rubbing my cock on her clit, the tip striking her clit...as we did deep tongue kissing.She was holding my cock in her hands, guiding me to her pussy, I gently inserted the tip inside her...it was tight, going deeper she moaned loud, holding to my arm. I pulled it out and thrusted it back inside. Her pussy was tight,. She again seemed to struggle for a reply, but finally managed to blur ‘May’. He estimated her age in the late sixties. He knew May was an old name and he hadn’t come across it for decades, however, he was not an amateur and recognize the awkwardness of the woman so he took charge of the conversation so by the time the coffee was finished, she had relaxed a bit and her face was displaying a more interesting expression. On the way back to the vehicles she was again clinging as though he would. So he seldom talked and had his nose in a book. At that time he was reading about the two great wars of the twentieth century. Of all the leaders of the armed forces, he felt that the real hero of the war was Admiral Raymond Spruance. Spruance engineered the American tactics at the Battle For Midway and never lost a battle in which he was named commander.Kent had Junior take an IQ exam. When the results returned, he was off the charts. He rated at the genius level. Kent was encouraged to send.