I kept pounding away at her. We looked in each other’s eyes. I expected to see love in Amanda’s eyes, but all I saw was lust. “Please, can I cu...?” she asked. “Ask me nicely,” I teased. “Please, Jeremy, may I cum?” she panted. “Not convincing,” I grunted. “Your hard cock is making me cum, I can’t hold it… you’re so good, please, I need to cum,” she moaned. I grinned. “Go ahead, slut.” Before I finished my sentence, her body started to shake. Her pussy convulsed around my cock as she. . But all those plans had flushed down.. The morning when her people left for nagpur she asked me to meet her.. We met at a café near her place.. She was really sad.. We spoke for a while when I hesitantly asked her if we could spend time at her place.. She denied.. She was scared because of the neighbors.. I still tried to convince her.. But she did not listen.. We had lunch together and I dropped her near the same café.. I came back to my apartment where my friends were planning a booze party. .." Good. Hate to leave scars, after all." I chuckled to myself. "So... all the gaps, you said," I asked with a leer evident in my voice.Carla responded with exaggerated indifference. "Yes, all of them – I am a lonely divorcee after all, and I do need companionship on these cold winter nights all alone in that big, empty bed." Rebounding already? Well, that's good to see I guess." Would you like to say hello to the one who's going to keep me company tonight? He's right here."I was puzzled and a. Iwill tell it as its from him ok .mY Name is John im 73 years old i ran my own company for years now im retired my wife died years ago and my k**s are all married .So i will begin i live on my own in a big house by the sea for sex i hire a girl now and then .They all ways have to be black as i have a thing about black pussy just love it .Thank god for viagra the guy who invented that should be knighted .As i get older i find it harder to cum but most of the girls make me after a good.