His room was right next to the restroom and so he began to maneuver my beloved into his room to conquer what was once mine. He kissed her and held her...all the way there and then gently pushed her down on to the bed. He got on top of her and continued kissing her while at the same time using his other hand to undo her pants. She said she would try and tell him to stop and that she couldn't do this, but each time she tried to talk he would kiss her and keep her quiet. I remember thinking that she. I wasn’t one of those people. I got something a lot more valuable.I was seventeen years old, almost eighteen when I sat at my grandfathers death bed. The cancer had finally gotten to him, after all those years. Though you would never be able to tell. He still looked fifty, even with all the medical equipment hooked up to him. He was in fact 96 years old. And battling with disease for more than fifteen years, but it never killed him. Until now.With all that in mind though, he still looked as. I hadn't been paying much attention to them, of course. When I looked over I saw that he was straddling my ex-girlfriend's chest and had his cock in her pretty mouth. I began to narrate the scene for Amy."He's on top of her boobs, and fucking her mouth. She can't get enough of him - she just grabbed his ass cheeks to pull more of him in....She's still wearing the watch I gave her for the anniversary of our first date. Funny, I always imagined her rubbing it along my back when I finally slept. At midday, Willem invited me to have lunch. I accepted, suggesting him a nice Italian restaurant just two blocks from our building.The meal was delicious and the chat got nice and interesting.I felt I was getting wetter by the second. I was horny and this black male was getting me very aroused. Worse of all, he noticed for sure that I was craving for cock… for a hard huge black cock…After having dessert and a cup of coffee, Willem finally dared to say his hotel was near and we could spend a.