I was thrusting myself back on his dick while he was pushing in and out of me. This went on for what seemed like about 20 minutes until I felt my cock...start to orgasm. I hadn't even touched my dick nor had Steve. I came all over his couch but he didn't seem to care. He just kept going. I always heard that older men couldn't fuck for very long but Steve was still going strong after I don't know how long. Within minutes, Steve started to slow down on working my ass and told me that he was getting. She was performing for her.Up and down my length she went stopping occasionally to concentrate on the tip. Sam knew how to give a blow job and was good at it. With her right hand, she alternated between wanking me firmly and feeling my balls. With her left hand, she began to undo her own jeans. I, too, looked directly at Priya and confidently pushed my cock into Sam’s mouth. I enjoyed being a showman too. Sam stopped what she was doing and stood up. She took off her sweater and her jeans. She. So I decided it was time to double down and bring on the two minute drill because I was in the red zone and was gonna score.I threw those luscious little limbs on my shoulder, wrapped my arms around her and scrunched her up in a tight little ball. I put the pedal to the metal and bore down with my thick nine redlined and running hot. Zoom, zoom, mothertrucker.She was smothered under me and chomping at the bit and her teeth would've found my nipples if they could've gotten by her knees. My chin. A chance for glory. Do you think you have what it takes?”“I...”“We’ll see, won’t we? Get in there!”She paused, looking at him. “Why aren’t you moving?”Rob looked uncomfortable. “I ... don’t think I can.”Kathy looked sympathetic. “You’ll learn. Let your instincts guide you.”Rob got up from the couch and headed to the far side of the room. “Like this?” He pantomimed throwing a ball into a basket.“Yes, just like that. See, you’re getting it!”Rob continued to throw a nonexistent ball.“You’re a.