"! f******n inches of weeping cock jutted out in front of me and I smiled, proudly! As I stood there, a blob of precum beaded on the slit of my knob a...d lazily dripped to the wooden floor. Lucinda's eyes widened as my cock then began to twitch! Silently, she mouthed something. "Tell you what, Lucinda, why don't you give it a good tug so that you're convinced that it's not 'prosthetic', as you claim, eh"? Lucinda swallowed and looked at me uncertainly, "Can...can I"? I nodded and smiled as she. She would even let him take her in the ass if he wanted it. Carol got out of bed took off her T-shirt and reached into her purse to get her lube. She put the usual amount on her pussy. She got into bed and straddled Don. Carol slowly lowered her pussy onto his healthy six inch cock. Don let out a small moan, as he smiled and said “it’s been a long time baby” as he reached up and grabbed my wife's tits and began kissing and fondling her. No one ever believe sixty- and seventy-year-olds can still. The doctor said they would be posted to me. This enforced abstinence was killing me. Jerking off was a very poor substitute for full blown sex. Saturday and my wife seemed to still be calm. My nightly oral activities had her moaning and groaning and me jerking off to relieve myself. “I think we will go out tonight Clive” she said “but first we have shopping to do”. I showered and got dressed and sat in the lounge waiting for her. She came out I actually moaned. She wore a form fitting dress.. She was actually impressed that I lived by myself. I wanted to invite her in, but we were running late. We made it just in time. We ate, and slow danced. I wanted to tell her how I felt, thinking that this was going to be the last chance I may have to tell her, but all I could do was stare into her eyes. She gently kissed me on the lips during an extremely slow song. It was nice. I used to dream about her in intensely sexual ways, but after the kiss, all I wanted to do was hold her close, and.