..For a brief moment,I was totally lost,detached from the world....I felt as if my entire body just become light,then I could feel my insides release ...he pent up pressure.I had my first orgasm.When I reached the orgasm,the old man stopped fucking for sometime allowing me to savor the moment.I was enjoying the moment.I wish I could have this feeling forever.When my orgasm subsidized,He once started pounding me.Within a minute or two,he let out a huge groan and collapsed on me.I could feel a jet. But this machine is actually simple.” I spooned coffee into the filter and poured a couple of mugs into the heater. “It just needs a clean filter paper each time and ground coffee to match how much water you put in. It only makes four cups, which is really two mugs.” I switched on, and took out a bowl for some muesli. The coffee maker burbled to itself gently. “I thought I’d take a ride round to the other side of the lake this morning. See if I can spot an osprey.”“Ride?”“Motorbike on the back. Dianne was powerless and she loved it. Sharp grunts and yelps filled the air witheach thrust of his bludgeoning cock into her. She lay with her cheek on a pillow, spitdrooling out of her open, half-twisted mouth as her son hammered her pussy."Unh God, Jeff," she cried, her words obliterated by the pillow. "More, more, more! Ilove it! Fuck me as hard as you can! I can't get enough of your cock! I've never comeso much in my life!"With infinite youthful vigor, Jeff fucked his cock into her. Pamela and Debbie cameup to Gerald and Debbie said, "Pamela and I are going dress shoppingnext week. Would you like to join us?" Join you?" Gerald said, and then added, "What about Joan?" Do you need her permission?" No, I don't think so. I'd love to go dress shopping with you two butwouldn't you rather go with Joan?" No. We love Joan, but she's a more in and out type shopper, like theway many men shop. Pamela and I like to linger and try on lots ofdresses. Make a day of it and have some fun..