M., I still had 6 more hours of school and football practice afterwards and I’m already tired. A petite, brown eyed brunette bounced over and squeal...d “Hi Jason, what are you doing?” She ran a finger up and down my chest. It was easy to tell what she wanted, she wanted to fuck, like everyone else but I had classes to get to. Although she was hot, and another cheerleader nonetheless and it was tempting. With a hint of regret I answered “Come on Ashley not right now, maybe later.” I began to walk. " You mean a condom, dear?" Yeah," my daughter blushed.I maneuvered my wheelchair around to the other side of the kitchen table so that I could reach Annie to stroke her hair and touch her shoulder.I had been unable to walk, in fact I had no feeling below my waist since the terrible auto accident that nearly took my life three years ago. My husband, John, has been wonderful to me all through my recuperation and my therapy even though he has become resigned to the fact that our sex lives will. By now I was shaking with anticipation. I lifted my hands away and was immediately met with a disappointed ‘Ohhhh, come back’. I chuckled and said ‘Not yet’. I put my hands firmly on her bum cheeks through the towel and gave them a good massage. Shifting the muscles around and around, getting more groans as she received what I called my ‘Patented Bum Massage’. After a few minutes of this I slowed the pace, and asked in a low voice, ‘Would you like me to continue your massage by doing your. He tippy toed back to the stairs and grabbed them. He leaned on the door-frame and wrapped the lacy fabric around his cock and, as men say, jerked himself madly. Karenne was lost in her daydreams and her waves, in her mind tied up by a black stranger, who was taking her over a rainbow. Then she cried out, coming, her body tensing again and again. His knees almost failed him and he caught the grunt in his throat. His cum shot then flooded, then drooled into the lace undergarment.His eyes closed.