Pierce's legs. Tentatively, I placed my right hand on the back of her ankle."That's it," Mrs. Pierce said. "Start at the bottom."I rubbed the first si... inches of leg above her foot."Massage it," Mrs. Pierce said. "Make the muscle work."So I started massaging Mrs. Pierce's leg, slowly working my way up until I was squeezing and releasing the muscles of her entire right calf. Mrs. Pierce rewarded my effort with encouraging sounds and it was with confidence that I moved to her right leg without. I laid back slightly, which pulled my cock out about an inch. Wow, the kung fu grip of her ass hole around my shaft was like nothing I had ever felt before. She was always so worried about the naughty idea of anal, and complaining it was uncomfortable that I never once got to actually enjoy it. Now here I was, with her asshole holding my cock in a death grip buried as deep as her ass will allow me to go. I slipped further back and pushed back in hard. I began rhythmically fucking her ass, and. He had never fully regained his balance and coordination, although he was quite capable of walking and performing most functions, including driving his car. But Brenda and Pete had resigned themselves to the fact that he would never return to being the man he once was.It was easier for Brenda to accept this than it was for Pete. He had been an athlete since grade school and had never known a day when he couldn't physically perform at a high level. Those days were gone and she knew it wasn't. I could smell his sweat, his smell made me hotter. I was so excited.I started feeling my nipples, it felt sooooo good. He licked them and started sucking. Then nibbling. I put my trembling hands onto his neck and started rubbing his back and arms. His hair stood up and I loved his hairy arms and him muscles. He went lower, he kissed my stomach, then got down to my pants. He sniffed my cock in my boxers. He rubbed my thighs as I stood there trembling, holding his head. He took my boxers off,.