Now it went in smooth without any delay.Then I started stroking her and she was moaning in loud voice. As the rain was heavy, her sound didn’t trave... outside our car. I positioned close to her and went in very deep for every stroke. My cock reached the edge of her hole and she was in ultimate ecstasy. She closed her eyes and enjoyed every inch of my shaft entering her.I often leaned down and kissed her and sucked her nipples. I stroked her for about 5 minutes and she asked me to do in her. It saddens them, knowing they won't have to do it much longer.I'm eighty three years old now, and reside at an assisted living facility in a small apartment. They bring me my meals and check on me periodically, just in case. It's nice, but it's not a home, more like a transition point. It reminds me of the name of that old British sitcom, "Waiting For God".It won't be long now. I welcome it. My cocktail of current drugs do nothing but blunt the pain.But it gives me peace, and time to remember.I. Weekends were whoever was available depending on schedules and it almost always included Jenny.Like I said, life was strange. I hadn't had such a blissful few weeks in my sex life since ... well, forever.I pumped harder into Bev. She moaned louder. Olivia adjusted so she could aggressively suck on Bev's tits. Olivia's ass was in the air now and I looked at her drippy pussy. A long string of cum that I deposited into her pussy a short time ago hung down and swayed as she attacked Bev's tits.. Jeff was now standing on shaking legs as his eyes feasted upon the most incredible taunting butt his eyes had ever laid eyes upon. The tiny crack was completely void of hair life and the olive tan complexion even covered this areas as well. Stepping even closer, Jeff was in total awe of Justin’s bung hole. Due to his profession, and his sexual preference, Jeff had seen plenty of butt holes, but the one he now was looking at was by far the most incredible. It wasn’t even a hole so to speak..