After the show, we went back to my place and had our first kiss outside while taking the dog out. I invited her in for a drink and before I knew it we...were making out hard on the living room couch. She was kissing, grabbing and grinding on my body with such intensity. Having just come out of a slowly deteriorating relationship I had forgotten the rush and passion of a new hookup. FINALLY, I had my hands all over her firm ass with her dress pulled up, my cock pulsing as she rubbed herself over. Thus it was that His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah was one of the fortunate few Emirs to die in his bed. He was rarely alone when he was in his bed, and so it transpired that he was not alone when his untimely demise occurred.At the relatively young age of sixty-five, when most men blessed with high quality medical care and good living conditions could look forward to twenty-five or more years of active life, the Emir was busily thrusting his penis deep into the freshly striped arse. Maybe he could sense it, maybe because I didn’t stop them, maybe he just wanted to do it, but he pulled over to the side of the road. With the car off, there was only silence. All I could hear was the sound of my own heart pounding in my ears and the sound of him shuffling in his seat as he leaned over and undid my pants. My cock was throbbing, I had no idea his touch, a man’s touch, could turn me on so much. When his fingers wrapped around my shaft, my eyes rolled back into my head and I felt. What's wrong?" she moaned to his entreating whine. "Please, don't stop? Not now, lover! Wh-What is it you want, baby? Oh God... show me, darling! Show Dianne some way... !"He moved to her side almost as if he'd understood, nosing against her naked hip in an action she realized that she understood! God... he wanted her to turn over onto her stomach! There wasn't any question now in her wildly infused brain but what he had been actually schooled to this! Gently, he nudged again, the whimpering.