I need you to fuck me hard. I need you to fuck me in my cunt again, and possibly in my ass, just like you used to do.” That sounded great, but ther... was a problem. I was fifty-six, I had just had the biggest orgasm of the past decade, and my cock was rapidly shriveling. I couldn’t get it up with a hydraulic pump, and I told her as much. “What the fuck!” she shouted. “For the past ten years, you have been badgering me about sex. Now, I want it. I want it bad, so bad. I need it and you can’t. The TV screen flickers again and the B-movie that was rolling before continued. The figure didn't pay much attention to it before, nor did they now. With pleased moans they devour the pizza and an entire bottle of coke before falling asleep on the couch.As the figure wakes up again, the TV screen shows the President with a concerned look. "Dear Citizens of the US. Today I was informed that the CDC encountered some sort of virus, which they call the K9-Virus. It was believed to be nonhazardous. Also, Stacey and I are lovers. I’m one of those that she fooled around with while you stepped out on her with me and various other folks. Also, Stacey’s been eating her own sister out for a good while and vice versa. I’ve tasted her snatch myself and vice versa, too. Muy delicioso!” Chloe confessed a lot more to me, which only helped keep me at least semi-hard.“So, that’s who she’s been fucking, eh? Or were there others? I’m not jealous ... mostly. I’m only human, so some jealousy might slip. ” I tried to keep my eyes from roaming any farther south than her chin, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. The underwear she’d chosen to sleep in was far too sexy for a girl of her age to be walking around her brothers best friend in. She took a few steps towards me and moved to straddle my legs, placing her tan knees on the couch and those long delicate fingers on my shoulders. She looked down at me and tilted her head to the side, long blond hair falling to wear the bottom of her bra.