I drink vodka, I like wine, I bike for exercise and yes, my hair is starting to thin and is definitely gray at the sides. Fuck old age. Is that enough... Do I have to go on about skin tone? Or being clean-shaven? Or any of that shit? Does anyone care? Really? Yes, I have a cock. No it's not huge and no it's not small. I do ok. Jeesus.So the wife. Yeah, I should talk about her.Love of my life. I know, everyone says that, right? But it's true. It's like one of those things you say about having kids. Agnes smiled with satisfaction as she listened to Myrna take control."Blanche so loves to recruit ladies like you Myrna; a woman freshly introduced to her rightful position above males, always expresses her dominance with such vigour; though we old hands know many tricks and teases, it can never compare with the spite that you and your friends will inflict on a worthless male. I'm sure he'll remember every moment of your hospitality. I'm so glad you've opted to join our circle Myrna." Agnes. "Hmmm... if I'm going to get a fresh start, then I'm going to wear thestuff that Tay's used to seeing me in", Nikki reasoned. The onlyproblem was that he didn't have those clothes any longer. Then Nikkithought of the perfect solution. He and Taylor had always borrowed eachother's stuff, so it would be no big deal to borrow a few things untilhe could do some shopping. He just hoped Chris, his roomie, never gotwind of it, or there would be hell to pay.Taylor was hanging out in the media room. I must have had at least three orgasms before I heard him cry out.Ricardo let go a guttural sound and pounded even harder until he finally buried himself to the bone. He grunted and grabbed my hips tighter, pulling me in as far as he could. Then I felt it. He let go with a series of long strings of cum that lasted several minutes. He filled my ass to over flowing. The cum mixed with my juices and ran down my thighs dripping on the floor. I shook violently from my own orgasm that just added to.