I did, but immediately pulled off. This was too weird. I looked up at him and said, “I’m done”. He stood there and looked down at me and said �...ok”.I just stayed there kneeling in front of him thinking about what I had just done. I thought that this was something that I never would do. My brain was on overdrive. He then told me that he understood how I felt but that I should try again. After some thought I opened my mouth and again took in the head of his cock. It felt strange, not the cock, but. ”With that she dealt the first hand and the game was on. I lost the first hand took of my jacket. She lost next and lost her jacket. We went back and forth like that; I lose a shoe, she lose a shoe, I lost a shirt she lost a shirt. Eventually it was down to our underwear, me in my boxers and her in her bra and panties. Even though she still had her clothes on the sight of her in her bra and panties was enough to give me a huge boner. She looked like and underwear model. As I was dealt the last. Meine Alte ahnt wirklich nichts von dem, was sich hinter ihrem Rücken abspielt.Mit meinen 63 Lenzen auf dem Buckel darf ich auf eine beachtliche Zahl von Weibern zurückblicken und auch im fortgeschrittenen Alter, hat mein Trieb noch immer Hochkonjunktur. Mit Rita lief es schon Anfangs sehr schleppend. Meine Frau ist eine hervorragende Köchin, Mutter und gute Partie, aber sexuell beißt man sich bei ihr die Zähne aus. Anfangs durfte ich sie noch täglich besteigen, aus wöchentlichem Sex wurde nach. She turns to me once more, we’re kissing again, face to face, mouths grasping at each others lips, tongues embracing the dance of love. Her hands reach behind her, the bra falls as she reaches up around my neck, ‘Don’t hurt me’ she whispers, and we embrace and hug for a few moments, moments that appear to be a lifetime. I feel her hands against my chest, undoing my buttons, my hands running over her face, brushing her hair back, exposing her beauty. We are still kissing, we can’t stop kissing,.