Over the weekend it sank into him as he roamed the big house alone. Since his wife, the boys’ mother, died nearly 10 years ago, he had turned his li...e energy into the firm. It seemed the only thing he could do to ease the pain of loss. Again, he was blessed to have boys who understood, even helped by driving their focus into the firm, too. But released in that weekend that though he might not ever love someone like that again, he was reminded of how sex, just the act, energized him. The focus. She was a domineering woman who oozed sexuality, about 5’10’ and 150 lbs with 38DDs and perfect curves. Their predictable daily pattern was fuck, fight, drink, and fuck some more. They often walked out of their bedroom naked and sweating to get a drink and go back to finish the job. Often “forgetting” that I was in the house. The sexually supercharged atmosphere of the house was perfect for releasing my newly found young libertine lifestyle. It was here a few years earlier that I got up the. " Atohi related to me. I stood and started to head out; Atohi still wore a look of worry on his face. "I haven't forgotten my friend," I told him. This seemed to relieve him as I started for where I felt Pops was. I asked Pops. Came Pops quick reply. I asked. I heard Pops take a mental sigh. I could feel the anger starting to swell inside of me. I could feel the binding that Pops had put on me start to stretch then bend, then it felt as if it was being shredded. I heard Pops. Your breathing becomes even faster. ‘Ahn! Baby I’m cumming! Keep fucking me!’ you scream, ‘Ahh!’ I grunt and start thrusting up harder. You start a long whine that grows into a long moan as you cum for me. It fades off into heavy breathing and laughter. Your whole body is quivering on top of me. You cant seem to release youself from me. I reach down and cup your ass as I stand up. Your legs wrap around my waist. I walk us over to the soft grass and lay you down on your back. Your body stops.