Although she looked pretty and proper most of the time she didn't like to have sex, she liked to get fucked, rough and hard without all of the romanti... crap that the media said she should enjoy.As her hole loosened as she became more excited she slipped a second and then a third finger inside, stretching her tender pussy to the limits. A low moan escaped her lips despite her best effort and she bit down on her lower lip, redoubling her efforts to silence herself. She could feel her excitement. Gerard was tall and portly, an unhealthy specimen who looked likely to have a heart attack at any time. I surmised that he had neither the desire nor the capacity to rattle Rona’s bones much these days, if at all.She, on the other hand, reminded me of Jerry’s mother in Seinfeld, with her slacks and shirts, her longish still-brown hair and a prominent nose. She hadn’t had a career. After meeting Gerard, she had had a string of children and devoted her life to running the home.Having finished our. It felt nice to hold his manhood. I bent forward and unobtrusively took a sniff. He was clean and did not in the least smell unpleasant. I lifted Dave's cock up and lowered my lips over his helmet. Well, no turning back now. I remember that my legs felt like jelly, my stomach fluttered at the knowledge that I was doing something so taboo, so frowned upon in this community. Here I was with another guy's growing cock in my mouth. It was not dirty. It was not disgusting. It was fabulous. I love. That was when I really felt like a dirty old man... She’s blinking her eyes. She’s about to wake up... “I need to pee really bad.”I had no idea where I was or why I was lying on my belly as if I were tied to a bed. By rolling my eyes side to side, I could tell I was actually lying on what appeared to be a hospital bed.Why am I in a hospital?Then, someone told me, “You’ll just have to let it go. There’s an absorbent pad on the bed. You won’t make a mess. I’ll change the pad when you’re through..