Looking back at Colton she saw something else, something more. For all that was wrong with Chelsea there was one thing she wasn’t; she wasn’t alon.... She had Colton. No matter what - she had him. Somehow they didn’t just complement each other; it was like they completed each other. That was why he dropped out. She was close to the end. Sure, that was it, he had to be there. For a second she felt jealous.Madeline asked again, “What’s wrong? What is it?”Near the end of his rope, Madeline’s. My finger-man struggled back to his feet and continued his trek up her torso, each step more grueling than the last as he got closer to the valley between the peaks. The Pink Panther tune was reaching a crescendo now. I could feel her tummy dip and rise as she laughed lightly to herself, her attention fixed on the man that was almost at her mountain range. And boy what a mountain range it was. Just as the finger-man was about to put his first step on the gently sloping mound, his first step to. ... i pushed her dress up over her head reveal her very large saggy boobs as i grabbed one of them her nipples were hard with massive outer nipples... this all happened in a matter of seconds we frantically pulled close to each other and before i could even think about asking about a condom grey had my cock in her hand and pushing it against the opening of her mature grey pussy, with one thrust i was balls deep inside and no word of a lie with that one thrust i felt my balls tighten so i began. She started to be able to have more mobility and control over her body. She would now place herself in positions she chose. I no longer had to situation her by positioning her myself. We started to have more complex conversations than just what sounded like a reflex response to a verbal stimulus.My life had changed. I began to take care of myself. I resigned from my job as god knows I did not need the money. Started exercising and taking care of myself. I now had something to live for. Most.