I was hoping this would never end but finally I felt his warm jizz hitting my womb... oh what a feeling..! Two, three, four big hot squirts flooded my...hole. Zorro was some stallion and Snow White some slut. He held his cock inside me and I could feel it pulsing even after it has downloaded the contents of his nuts. Like dogs, we stayed coupled for a while he held my hips tight against his crouch, keeping me from moving and then he slowly started to move his rubbery cock again, slowly in and out. He did not want to be a shriveled figure incapable of controlling his own body. He did not want machines to breathe for him or feed him through a tube.She deserved better."I want you to remember me before the cancer," he said, his own tears coursing down his face. "I want you to remember a time when I was strong enough to catch you in my arms and spin you around, to make love to you, to support you."His voice grew soft, "I want you to remember the man you fell in love with, not this pathetic. Her breasts were big, C-cups if you had to estimate. Her best feature easily was her voluptuous ass, it was large but firm reminiscent of a J-Lo video. You never looked at her body in any sexual way, as you always kept it respectful.You slide into your seat, putting Officer Morrison's address into your phone. Clara smiles at you as you pull your notebook out of your backpack. Giving her a friendly nod, you settle down for a boring hour of lecture on the wonders of integrals. A few minutes. They were more concerned with looking good for their boyfriends andcustomer tips, and of course when I'd do a good job on a meal I couldread a customers lips from the kitchen and across the room when he'dhand over an extra buck to the waitress and say: "See the cook gets thiswould you dear?" She'd nod with a smile and I'd watch as she'd put thedollar in her apron pocket and that would be the last I ever saw of it.Did she forget? Could be, but over the time I was there I saw a lot oftips go.