But he only slipped the very tip of his finger into me, teasing me mercilessly. Once again that perfect smile grew upon his face. I felt a smile break...through on my face too. My eyes were filled with lust though, and he saw that. He lowered his lips down to mine, and plunged his finger within me. While our tongues played, so did his finger, pushing itself in and out of my wet hole. His thumb rolled around my sensitive clit. I moaned into his mouth as my climax was building. I could feel it. My. Give your opinion. This narration is in his own words.…. Enjoy the incident yours sweet juicy cunt sudha I am hemanth naidu, 56 year old, a retired employee from hyderabad, with a firm belly and going bald but my outlook still told that once i was a great looking strong man. After the death of my beloved wife due to cancer, i had to sell out his house due to loneliness n so i am living with my two sons and one daughter all are married, equally in a year i.e 4 months in each house. Now i came to. I'm sorry Sister, I need help." The young Sister, upon surveying more than just my unenviable situation, offered to do just that... give me a hand. We both had a laugh at her poor choice of words. I sat stunned, as she squatted between my legs and then, looking both directions, took hold of my flaccid cock, giving it a few wiggles and caressing tugs. It immediately began to grow at her touch. Her small delicate hand wrapped around me mid-shaft and she pushed the skin up around the head as she. He graciously took it in and sipped at the ice cold, sweet drink. He sighed as it slid down his throat and filled him with energy. "Better?" She asked him."A bit. But only because you're taking care of me." He smiled and winced in pain as his muscles contracted around the bruise. She laughed and he blushed red. He deposited his head back into her lap and watched her. She gently ran her fingers through his hair, soothing him on the contact with his scalp. The heat coming off her pussy was.