Brilliant, a self-made businessman from Avenue I. A man to be reckoned with. A man with a beautiful wife, a man of great wealth.Now I was old. Shrivel...d. Tiny. Weak. Unable to walk well. In great pain. The money has been running out. I was a shadow of all I had been.I left the bathroom, shutting the door so firmly, the window wanted to break. But it didn't. I clumped my way clumsily to the elevator, and opened the door. I closed the inner cage door and pushed the button for the second floor,. I stuck it in my ass, bent over again over the counter and started jerking off. I was really enjoying myself when I suddenly realised that she was filming me. Because I noticed here she left the camera rolling on the kitchen table and walked towards me, pulled the carrot out and replaced it with her cock. Keep jerking she said. Like I was going to do something else. While I was jerking furiously she was licking and eating the carrot. Just after a minute I was about to should my load all over. In a reflex he lifted his belly from mine and stared at me. Without waiting for his further reactions, I immediately pulled his boxer down and let his monster out. My son’s penis now lay bare, erect, oozing precum and arrested between our bodies. With his boxer around his knees, my son now lay on top of me. With his palms on the bed on either side of my chest he had his chest lifted off his mother’s breasts. Before my son could wonder what next to do, I held my lingerie on both the sides. My web/dating profile includes my correct height, weight, age and an honest picture. I list all my drawbacks and make it clear I am looking for a woman who would bear me children. By my calculations that means she has to be no older than 35 presently. That will make her at least 22 years younger than I am.I get a few invites from older women, but the flood is from women aged from 25 to 34. I get a serious one from an 18 year old! Are they all pretty? No, but a surprising number are attractive.