I let go of her hand, reached across, picked her up and dumped her on my lap. I pulled her head against my shoulder."Harry!" Marjorie squeaked. "What ...re you doing?" Giving a woman I love a hug. I think you need one."Marjorie settled against my shoulder."You could be right. What would Alan say?" Possibly 'Relax and enjoy it'. I'm no threat to you or to him."The hug seemed to reassure Marjorie. She continued to talk to me about love and my inexperience. I appreciated that she meant well but some. “Spread your ass so I can see that pussy.” He said and then “Good girl” when I obeyed. He sauntered over to my waiting cunt and placed his cock head on my clit. He drew himself tantalizingly up my slit, enjoying the slick trail. This time I gasped with pleasure as his large head ran over my hole but he kept going, pulling himself up to my back hole. He moaned when he got there and pushed on the trap door slightly. Now I grew very nervous, I was definitely not ready for something that big in my. Taking the bottle of lotion in her other hand, she drizzled the white liquid across her chest, down between her large firm breasts.She placed the bottle back on the table next to her. Slowly massaging the lotion into her skin, I found myself stroking my cock to hardness. On every upward stroke I rubbed the circumcised head as my other hand fondled my scrotum.Doris slowly moved her hands to the exposed inner curve of her breasts. With my window being opened just a crack, I could hear her. Cum!" Only after the orgasm starts to subside, she realizes he never let go of that button for number twelve. Needing to have the sensations stop, fearing she may collapse, she lifts her right hand and reaches - only getting as far as his elbow of the arm still firmly planted on the wall - fist around the remote. He lets go of the button, and the stopping of the sensation sends another tiny wave through her core. "Oh baby, I was so close", he confesses as she holds him, quietly and still, just.