.” and fainted dead away. I picked her up off the sofa, carried her over to my big rocker, and rocked her, caressing her hair and cheeks, until she ...oke with a start. She looked confused until she saw me, than started crying again, soft little sobs as she held me like I might disappear. When she finally was able to speak, she whispered in a small voice. “Do you really mean it?”“Yes, baby I do. I think I loved you from the first time I laid eyes on you, I just tried to fight it. I didn’t think I. He reached down to put his hand around my cock. He caught me by surprise when he did this and I let out a moan as he stroked my cock slowly. Again I had never had a man touch my cock before and my mind was all over the shop with various thoughts, but I continued on. He was cupping my balls then stroking my cock and vice versa, which he commented that my cock felt hard like a mini baseball bat. This lasted for near 15 minutes which after he laid back on the bed whilst I continued playing with. Damn, guess she hadn't gotten any for awhile. After she came, I stood up and took of my shorts. My cock, of course, was still rock hard and standing straight out. "Jesus Christ, I swear that thing is twice the size it was back then." she hissed. "Nah, I just trim my pubes short." "Back in the day I had so much pubic hair, I'm surprised you even saw it." The longer she stared at it, the bigger it got and the bigger it got the more she wanted it. "Bring that thing down here and fuck me with it.". He moved behind me. I felt the cold leather of the swat slide from my right calf up the inside of my leg, moving inexorably up to between my thighs. Changing his angle, he tapped the swat back and forth a couple of times between my upper thighs. “Spread them”, he barked. I had to step out of my panties, which were still in a lacy puddle around my ankles. I shuffled my legs apart, knowing that I was exposing more and more of my private parts to him with every slight movement. My breasts.