You are bringing them such pleasure. You are their perfect match, their one desire because you know just how to touch and kiss them. You feel how much...they want you to bring them the sweet release their body hungers for. Feel them reaching for it, attuned to your every touch. Building, faster and faster. You feel the same sensations but you will wait, you will prolong their pleasure by stopping just short of your own. Feel their hips surge upward, seeking more contact with your skilled lips and. I thought back over the past four days and smiled to myself. Out of the blue and through pure dumb luck, I had met Constance and had spent the entire time in a state of sexual bliss. She had been a tonic of unimagined strength despite our fifteen year age difference. I kept thinking of the old movie "In Praise of Older Women," and adding an Amen to the title. She was staring right at her fiftieth birthday and yet acted more like a thirty year old playmate. In those idyllic four days, I had. He says, "Becky, I want to make love to you all night... will you let me do that?"She gets nervous. She says, "I have a confession." She bites her lip. She isn't sure how to put it. He says, "It's okay, Becky. I know you're a virgin. It would honor me if you let me change that for you."She asks, "How did you know?” Then she smiles and says, “I would love for you to change that, Tyler."Tyler says, "Becky, you're so much more of a woman than these girls I have been with. I know."He leads her to. I gently massaged them and rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger, just like Tasha had taught me, and continued to kiss her neck and shoulder.“Yeeessss,” Lissa hissed softly.“Or I could do this?”I released one hand and slid it down her stomach and rubbed her vagina while still fondling her breast and kissing her neck and shoulder.“Oh yeeesssss,” it sounded more like a moan than a hiss.My penis was now hard and resting against her back and pointing straight up. I continued doing what.