Jim was rubbing the front of his pants . He said You horny ? He said its ok to jerk off , I was a bit nervous , but Jim stood up an lowered his short... an under wear . He said come on Mel , so I took off my pants an underwear . His cock was thick an long , He said step over Here lets see who is bigger , so We stood face to face both of our cocks were twitching as they rubbed together it felt good he put my hand on his and his hand on my cock an we jerked each others cocks , he said do You. Her saliva slipping out of her mouth as she takes quick breaths which pool up in my pubic hair and runs down over my balls. Slowly I can feel my balls beginning to boil and I begin pushing her head down harder. Rita by now has placed her hands behind her back and let me use her face as my own personal fuck hole, which I do for my utmost pleasure. Feeling my hot seed beginning to fly up my cock I push her head as far down over as possible and pin her there as I empty rope after rope of sticky. She looked incredible standing there in one of my button down shirts. Maybe it was love, but as her body changed over the years, so too had my taste in women. At 5’ 7", the fullness of her hips and breasts were perfectly proportioned for my desires. Years of tennis and yoga left her legs and ass firm and, despite her complaints to the contrary, her 34 D breasts still had a wonderful upward slant that drew the attention of almost every man she came in contact with. Even standing still, her body. "He just does some curious stuff. D'you know he has a CANNON in his garage?"Tina looked at me. "Uh, Alan, you never told me THAT!" Oh, it's NOT a cannon. It's a bowling ball mortar. Me and a buddy each made one on a project a couple of years ago. It shoots a bowling ball into the air. Not a big deal."Joe laughed. "Unless you're under the bowling ball when it comes down. We had fun with it one afternoon. And Haley's right. Alan has always been different like that."I patted my wife's hand. "And.