I can still taste his cum in my mouth and feel it on my face where it’s dried. I let myself smile, glad that there’s no one here to see it. Only 5...more minutes. More like a lifetime. I have never wanted anything more. I really am a whore. His whore. The second time, he fucked me up the ass. I suppose I should be thankful he used lube. While I used to let Jake do that, this guy’s cock is much thicker than my husbands. If I could have screamed, I would have. Before he was done, the blanket under. ...Older woman of 75 or not, Ruby's cunt was ALWAYS wet and I loved the way her cunt coated my cock with her wetness with each stroke.I loved fucking her and loved how she'd fuck back. I think tha one reason we lasted so long was , not only the friendship, that we just enjoyed fucking each other.Though we had fucked this way many times before, this day my 3 doubles made me want something different, something we had not tried before.I had her ass cheeks spread since I liked watching my cock. A little cliche, but I couldn’t blame him; this wasn’t a website for faces. My picture was black and white, too, and showed nothing but my neck and collarbone. Exposed and waiting. We met for the first time at a coffee shop. ‘Henry,’ he said as he leant toward me, smiling. I assumed it wasn’t his real name; ‘Lily’ certainly wasn’t mine. He was about ten years older than me, good looking, with a clean dark beard and tan skin. He looked like a friend’s husband you wished you had caught for. I'm afraid we're going to have to do something about both groups.}Sharon went back to the bedroom and said she was going to do some more digging. All of our immediate family got together that evening and discussed the things Sharon had found out. We decided we needed more information before we tried to figure out what to do.Thursday, November 29, 1979Missy, Jude and I were up first of course and we discussed what we could do to get more information about the Aryan Majority. We came to the.