Men my age seem to lose some of that. They slow down and get comfortable and predictable and they don’t want to fuck as much. Some older guys say th...y do, and that they are just as energetic. I wouldn’t know. I’ve never been with a man over 32. For real. I just don’t get all hot and sweaty with a guy my age. Don’t know why, I just don’t. I don’t have father issues. I have a great dad. He’s all daddy-like. Big, and manly. Good provider, stable, dependable and all. Sooo, (weirdness) let’s get off. Then he started to slip it into me. If you’ve been fucked in the ass, you’ll know what it feels like – a little sore at first as your asshole stretches to accommodate the head of the cock, and then amazing as your ass stops stretching and the rest of the cock slips in to you. He put his hands on my hips, and pulled me backwards at the waist on to his cock. I was fully impaled on his stiff member.It was fucking mind blowing and was certainly everything I’d hoped for. He gently fucked me, pulling. If we stay here, it's a waste of time. Let's go across the street. We can talk there."The two men left the building, stepping into the sunshine and crossing the street. Rudy said, "Want something to drink? I'm hungry." They went into one of the up-scale sandwich stores along Pearl Street and emerged with containers of drinks, packages of sandwiches. Beneath one of the trees, they sat on a bench as they unwrapped their lunches, idly watching the passersby."Okay," Rudy said, inspecting the. Her face was beautiful with those blue eyes that seemed to generate life, The so kissable mouth and lips, proud chin and fair complexion. Of course she was naked except for the transparent black lace negligee which was my wedding gift to her. “Will Imdo then Mr. Taylor?” She asked. “WOW You certainly will Mrs Taylor!” I gasped with delight. “Let,s go to bed and forget the telly?” She suggested. I poured out a second glass of champagne topping up my own and handed it to her as we sat on the top.