I get a private message." HI "I respond, "hey!"the normal back and forth ensued. Age, stats, interests, etc... Then it lead to conversation. we chatte... about life, jobs, hobbies and family. not once did he ask for a pic. Which is in my experience usually the first thing that I get asked. Don't get me wrong, I love to show off what I have. Even if its for pic collectors. Hey, we all need something to jack off to. But this guy never asked. We just chatted. We went back and forth for about a week.. " She was breathing heavy, gasping.I got quiet and worked her ass for several minutes while she wilted under my assault, dropping her head and shoulders to the bed, her ass held in place by my strong hands and implacable cock. She was moaning constantly, clasping the bed sheets. I'd have been a little concerned except for the shit-eating grin plastered across her face.I pulled my cock all the way out, watching as her hole slowly, oh so slowly closed. She moved not an inch. I scooped my hands. After 40 years of collecting tolls, he could no longer make change for people, because he developed glaucoma and was going steadily blind.So, he lived in his little house near Neptune, New Jersey, three blocks from the beach that he never went to anymore because he couldn’t see the girls in their bikinis. Howard had always had a weakness for girls in bikinis, and it galled him that he couldn’t see them anymore.Howard’s main pleasure in sex was visual -- he had never had a wife or even a. She started moving faster, too, and in just a couple of minutes she let me know that she was about to cum. “Oh God…keep fucking me…please! I want to cum!” Wow, what a change from the cold bitch I’d stayed with for two years! This was just delicious! As soon as she went over the edge I came again myself for a second time–without ever so much as pulling out of her cunt between times. Damn, it felt good! I’m not sure if I’ve ever done that again. I’ve had plenty of good fuck sessions where I’ve.