I've been on vacation for a week, the eighth day I decided to look at the various photos I had taken, but I could not find one that made me excited in...particular,after having had breakfast I went to the beach and as usual I was going to position myself almost at the end of the coast because I find it a nice piece of beach;but I still did not find myself halfway through my journey, which came to me in front of this old man.The first thing I noticed in him was the one that had a beautiful. My sex drive is too intense for my own good. I am the IT manager for a local hospital. We get a lot of young women patients coming through, and the nursing and reception staff are all young women. Being surrounded by good looking females has led me to do and say inappropriate things. Nothing vulgar, just staring too long at their behinds or breasts, or making comments about their beauty. I was particularly attracted to one staffer, and perhaps asked her too often if she would be interested. Each time I pressed down on him, I squeezed the cheeks of my butt together, hoping to get as far inside of him as I could.Napoleon kept crying out, “Guy! Fuck me, Guy!”It wasn’t long before Napoleon started raising his ass to meet my thrusts. I started whispering in his ear between kisses, telling him how fucking good my dick felt inside him, and encouraging him to let me in as far as I could go.After nearly an hour, sweat from Napoleon’s brow had soaked the pillow under his face. The hair on. That too was a familiar sight from my school days, and it had often been followed by a hard kick to my ribs. But I remembered what I'd learned to do and shot out my left hand to grab the nearest ankle. As soon as I'd latched on I punched out with the heel of my right as hard as I could, aiming squarely at the knee a foot or so above.The last time I'd done that move, in about the tenth grade, I'd crippled the kid. He'd been a football player, one of the school jocks trying to show off for his.