“Are you OK?” a voice said. “No!” I shot back. A hand touched my back and I turned around. Through my teary eyes, I saw Jason. He must hav... heard the sobs and come to check on me. I assured him I was okay and explained how I had a crush on Shawn but was rejected.“Some men just don’t appreciate beauty when it is presented to them,” Jason said. He was either wise beyond his years or had read that in a book somewhere. “You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. Much prettier than the. As she slowly gyrated, he audibly moaned; eyes rolling back. She moved in close to his face; her soft, moist lips trailing butterfly kisses down the strong column of his neck. Unable to get his shirt all the way off, she spread it open wide, revealing his lightly haired, strong chest. Flicking her pink tongue over his flat nipples, she watched his fists clench tightly. He was trying to keep control. She sucked one into her mouth, and his back arched. Leaving his nipple puffy and shiny, she. She was surprised to be confronted with a silver haired gentleman of about sixty-years of age. She immediately took a shine to him and she thought he looked refined and distinguished, in fact she would have called him handsome if it had not been such an old fashioned word.She just about managed to blurt out her name and the fact they were neighbours before a similarly aged female squeezed passed her husband. The man introduced himself and his wife to Bess, “Hi my name is Jim and this is Jane,. Please… fuck me.” I’d say more if he asked. Please, put your cock in me. Do whatever you want with me. I’ll do anything.He pushes right in and doesn’t stop until he’s all the way in. He’s deeper than I thought someone could ever be. He’s bigger than I’ve ever had. My walls are stretching, trying to accommodate him. A deep sigh escapes even him, and it’s strangely comforting. It makes me happy that I pleased him.I have gone officially mad.He doesn’t make love to me. He fucks me, thoroughly. I.