I said, no and asked her if she’d give me a massage. I took off all my clothes and laid myself down, face first on the bed. She followed my lead and...removed her dress, revealing naked, perky silicone tits and red panty holding her massive dick. She got on top of me, sat on my butt, and I could feel her erect cock jabbing into my back. She busted out some hot oil, rubbed my shoulders, deep tissue style. Then wasted no time to reach down underneath me and start tugging on my soft dick. I flipped. Alf was never a man of too many words. He cupped one of her breasts. Very nice. He pinched her nipple and then he stood up. No we dont need anything. Ali was taken aback that he didnt go further or linger on her breast and nipple. Hows your wife? Ali could only stammer at this point with lust in her voice. Wife passed on two years now. Oh I am so sorry to hear that and your son? He is with me at camp. Ali remembered his son Bret a strapping six foot lad of 18 hed be 21 or 22 by now. Maybe Ill. His clothes were far too big now. His T-shirt looked like a tent on him. Except that something -- two somethings - were pushing it out from his chest. He pulled out the collar of his shirt and looked down. He saw a pair of tits, round and firm, with areola the size of half dollars.One hand shot into his pants. They were plenty loose at the waist, though they felt tight around his hips and butt. His fingers searched franticly for the old familiar bulges, but they weren't there. His. She tasted so good and the juices were flowing freely. It didn't take long for her to have her first orgasm . After she came she wanted me to just lay beside her and hold her. She kissed me again and I couldn't help asking her if she liked the way she tasted. All she said was "have I told you how much I enjoy being held by someone who cares?" After she caught her breath, she opened her legs drew her knees up and asked "would you like to make love to me?" I answered by.