?Master.My body a thousand points of pleasure.Master pleasures my body for an hour and a half. 90 minutes of continual orgasms. At one point I signa... to Him that I can’t go on and He pauses looks me over and tells me that I haven’t reached that point yet and returns to making my body cum. He is right of course, I am not done and my orgasms now are huge, immense, shaking my core and Master is holding my head by my hair and watching me carefully. He quickens the pace and I can’t breathe. There were guys of all ages in here, with some brazenly standing between booths just looking over at whomever was inside. I found an empty booth and popped my card into the machine. As I scrolled through the videos, there was a good selection of gay, straight, and shemale porn. It didn't take long for me to find a cute ladyboy video and I pulled out my cock and started stroking. Just then an old dude in his late 60's walks into my booth and drops to his knees begging for my cock. I kindly. Well, again, not a damn bit because I did not tust her—at all!And, of course, there was Anna, a much better person, but by no means the looker that my ex was. And, did that make any difference. I had convinced myself that it didn’t, but was I kidding myself. I was fifty-seven; a chooser I was never gonna be. Even Anna was fifty. Was she just settling for me? I figured she was.And, the biggee, was she still going to be on speaking terms with my enemy? And would that be making a difference if she. " Funny how I didn't know that," she murmured."Excuse me?" Nothing."Chris sipped gingerly at the freshly arrived tea.Katarina stared sadly out the frosted window. "So much of it seems so wrong."Chris followed her gaze out the icy pane and grunted in agreement. "They don't see it any more. Or perhaps that's the way I see them."The woman across from him nodded. "And the children. So many of them don't believe anymore, or even knew what it once was. Now it is just 'gimme, gimme, gimme'. I read.