You take your shirt off as you look down at me and smile. I'm on my knees in front of you. I'm completely naked, vulnerable, submissive. Between my le...s my rigid cock points upward in anticipation of what you'll do to me. You walk up to me, wearing only your pants. You stop with your erection bulging through your tight jeans just inches from my face. I look up at you and ask you if I can touch it. You look down and say "yes". I put my hand over your hard, manly erection and rub it through your. -No problem Honey. Just my vagina is very sensitive after this orgasm.-I see. Then I finish it. Can you help me to go on?-How would you like it?-A blowjob? Or jerking?-Both! – said she. Rose sat ont he edge of the bed, I pull down the condom and stood front of Rose. She blowed my cock, than stroked it, but I saw her, she was thinking something.-What’s wrong baby?-Nothing. Nothing. Just…-Just?-Ummm. I just have an idea.-Tell me!-Ummm.. Would you like to try anal with me?I thought I could hear it. Jesus I'm going to cum..." He was moaning.I felt his hands reach around and cup my tits. More moaning, it was me, I knew it now. He pinched my nipples and pulled on them hard. It was enough... I was going over the edge and so was my son. Tilting my head back I screamed in ecstasy, pleasure spreading through my whole body and especially my ass. Just than I felt his cock swell up and shoot his seed deep inside. I leaned back against him barely able to hang on feeling the opening of my ass. It was becoming clear to me that Old Karl still lived. He was alive and well and visible -- to his own family, at least, if not to his casual friends and neighbors back home.I could never come back here, though, with Ellie. It was an assumption that could probably never be tested, but my best guess was that whenever -- and wherever -- I was with Ellie, her version of Karl Erickson would dominate everything around her. I would be "Young Karl," when I was with her -- even if I were to bring her.