It was then I heard the sounds of an approaching band, and a procession, similar to the one I had seen at St Peter’s Field in Manchester, came march...ng along Colmore Row.First came the brass band, dressed in a mishmash of faded and patched uniforms, and obviously worn by veterans of the Napoleonic War. Then came men holding aloft brightly coloured banners depicting agriculture labourer holding scythes, colliers with pickaxes, foundry workers against a background of smoking furnaces.These were. He hears the sound of her keys in the door. He is on his back on the sofa, a cold beer on the table. He almost drifted off for a bit. The smell of lasagne in the oven, the evening light through the window, the music. This is his paradise, his garden of Eden. This is the forbidden fruit.“Daddy…” She sighs when she walks into the room. “I know, Baby. But you see. That café makes the best espresso around. And this sexy girl is working there, and it’s really hard for old men to change their ways.. I gave best tongue job on her cunt by touching every nerve of her vagina and she too came with her load in quick 10 minutes of my job. By that time we were more passionate like lovers than hungry animals. Finally, I had inserted my penis into her and it was so slippery with her juices and in no time I had buried deep inside her and started giving slow thrusts. She was so encouraging for every thrust of mine and started moaning with unbearable pleasure. I did for 15 minutes with all my energy. He was moaning in pleasure with his hands in her hair. He obviously had not experienced this for a long time, based on his reaction. She was even more turned on, knowing what affect she was having on him. With her spare hand, she rubbed herself as she sucked him. She heard his moans intensify and she slowed down, not wanting it to end that soon. He was obviously excited, and she supposed that what he'd told her about his wife not putting out was very true. She stopped and gave him the.