"I reached out, surrounding her, pulling her close."Put your head on my shoulder." She leaned against me, her arm resting lightly on my thigh.Her brea...ts pushed softly against my chest as slowly, Caroline dragged her hand over the rough denim of my jeans, moving slowly closer to my cock, which twitched in anticipation."This is so wrong," she said, sliding effortlessly over the lump of my cock, teasing me to full hardness. Her nipples felt like two diamonds against my chest.I gently moved my. They are intoxicated by the occasion, as I said before, we do not eat or drink during the Pre Wake. John was the best of men and he has touched all our lives. Everyone in my family agrees that losing him to the insidious cancer that was eating him up from within was not the end that we would wish for the man I love more than I do my own self. But I owe you an explanation, because I know our Pre Wake tradition appears strange to those who have not experienced it before.”“So, have you had to go. .no FUCKING your pussy,….makes my dick hard just like it did 40+ years ago. We are too old to kid one another….but I KNOW that you still enjoy a hard cock. How long has it been since you felt that hard throbbing between you sexy legs? And….the thought of you still turns my cock into granite…… You will never find a guy who is more turned on by your sex appeal… We aren’t getting any younger…….I am still able to become aroused…..as I know are you…(actually I have frequent dreams of your arousal). He would pull out enough, and often enough, for her to catch her breath to be able to continue. He face-fucked her long enough that Kelly thought he might blast his load down her throat. Gordon obviously felt it too and he pulled out and stepped back. He offered Kelly a hand up.She stood and he led her to the glass wall of the room facing out to a dark city. He stood her against the glass, pulled back on her butt and then worked his big sausage into her cunt. It took a minute to get fully.