He no longer was able to stay hard long enough to be able to have sex in any postion these days. He could no longer give his wife Linda what he once c...uld. What he used to do all night, he couldn't even do one time a night, he just couldn't perform anymore. She now found a new lover, since he could no longer do those wonderful passionate , her lover took over where he husband couldn't.Linda's husband knew and approved of it; he gave both them his blessing. Jack Jr. was their only son, and he's. You can’t get enough of my fluids and throbbing.I try to roll over on the turtle to face you, but you hold me by my hips and tell me not to move. You continue your wonderful tongue washing, concentrating on each individual spot until I am moaning and gasping.Only then, when even with all your licking I am dripping so hard, do you raise yourself to kneel between my legs, spreading my thighs even more apart, and having the perfect angle, you jam your hot stiff prick into my cunt and begin. I don't see how you can help me, Mr. Green." I'm a telepath, like your mother. I have a way to shrink the tumor without surgery. When we came up here, you were not thinking rational thoughts at all. I started the tumor to shrinking and now you're talking rationally. If everything works out, you should have full use of your body within half an hour." I believe you, Mr. Green. I can feel the changes as we're talking. How did you know my mother is a telepath?" Please call me Mike. Because, she's. What’s this with women and fat? She was miserable—but...“Ahhh,” I breathed as intense sensations overwhelmed me. I was in a place without words, without images. After a while, I returned to the world of the living with something wet wiping my butt hole. I didn’t need to open my eyes to figure out who was licking my asshole.“Thank you, Solance,” I gasped. It was Solance’s specialty and nobody did it better.“You broke it,” Manny complained, touching my limp penis. “You haven’t lost your touch,.