We could eat and then fuck some more. That is the problem with older men. They just cannot keep going. But as reassured as I am now that my worst f...ars turned to ultimate passion, I know Ed has a sharp side. I never know for sure what he will do. Maybe he’ll soften me up with sex and next ? As I emerge from the bath Ed is waiting, smiling. ?You look beautiful - almost good enough to eat!? He holds out his arms for a big hug and I come to him reflexively falling into his arms with no. Submissive men don’t really do it for me as a rule and when you start to rock yourself back and forth I raise my eyebrows and vow silently never to entertain you again. “Yes” you cry like a girl and I think ‘what the heck!” and throw in a spanking for good measure. Your cock is rock hard now and it’s still small so I don’t want it. This is no longer about any physical pleasure for me, only about an experience, one I never want again. “Harder” you beg and my arms are aching but I strive to fuck. It'd been a long time since I've done this, I used to shave myselfoccasionally to more "enjoy" those times when I dressed but as it wasn'tsomething I regularly or often did I hadn't done it in a while. Whenshaved I made sure to rub myself down nicely with some moisturizer,every other day from there after I'd go over myself with a razor to keepmyself nicely hairless.Then the day came. My session was at 3 PM and was a 2-hour long one, Iwas nervous the whole day, a day off from work, and I could. She had taken her panties off sometime during the night (if she even had any on when I picked her up) and she was so wet that I slid right in."Sissy boy like hot pussy?" Oh yeah" I said as I grabbed her hips and thrust up into her. Suddenly she 'yelped' and pulled herself off of me. Her cunt hairs had gotten caught in my zipper and when she rose up a few of them were pulled out."Come on sissy boy" she said as she pushed the door open, "We go your place."I was no sooner out of the lot than she.