The future seemed to only ensure that many folks who lived openly gay would have to return to the closet when they reached the point in their life whe... they needed help - a concern still ongoing today.Several of the kids got together, pooled their resources like their parents had done, and turned The Lumberjack into one of the first “assisted-living” apartment complexes. It certainly wasn’t a nursing home! Residents could live as they pleased without the staff being judgmental in any way.. Uuuumm …. aaaahhh … eeehh…Now she was jumping like bitch on my dick and even I was pushing my hip to match her speed, By now She was so hot and sweating, her pussy muscles were gripping hard on my dick and she started too move her ass faster and faster and she was screaming Ooohhh yess am cumming cumming… aaahhhh … aaammaa … and at last she cummed in my dick and I can feel her hot juice was flowing on my dick.Now I pulled both the bitches to the floor and made them in doggy position on floor. It was a little after one in the afternoon, so I worked on some files, but kept thinking about Kara's big ass stretching that black fabric! It was amazing! Finally about ten minutes before three, I left my desk, told the boss I was going to visit a prospect and left the office. I pulled into the lot at the convenience store as Kara came walking outside.She got in my car and said, "Thanks so much for the lift, you're saving me on bus fare, I owe you."I told her that we could work something out.. My clot strains to be part of the action. I hitch my legs up higher, part my thighs wider. “I want you.” I am dizzy, panting. The old bed creaks as he pounds. The mattress springs push into my back, forming an uneven pattern. I don't care. I shift my hips to meet his. I wish I knew him well enough to ask for a pillow, I want to push our pelvic bones together, I want him harder, deeper. I want to dissolve into his cock. I don't say anything, loathe to speak lest our sweet spell crumbles..