Then I sucked it. And sucked it. And Sucked it. I could feel him jerking uncontrollibly in my mouth. He had pulled my titties out and was squeezing ...hem. My pussy was so wet and begging for his cock I could have slid around on the floor with it. He was moving his head and his eyes was closed as he squeezed my titties and I sucked even harder. He pinched my nipples. I could taste his pre cum. I knew what that meant. I had to SUCK HARDER. My titties are big he was enjoying them. My top. She bobbed up and down on it and it started to react. When I was young, I had a prick to be proud of. I was ready at the slightest sexual thought and my thick, rock hard and cut eight inches never let me down. I was long lasting and over the years I made quite a few women scream in pleasure. I have to admit, that even included a few after I was married. It was not long before I thought I was feeling like I was twenty again. Monica took her mouth off of me long enough to show everyone the. There it was me and him in my living room me buck ass naked with a raging hardon and him with his boxers on with his little hardon poking a tent in his boxers.I decided to push my luck. I bent over to get the remote off the ground with my ass right in his face. I heard him let out a small moan, I looked at him."So you like looking at asses dont you?" Ye...yea kinda, they make me like hypnotized or something."I bent over in front of him, rubbed my ass and said hypnotize really sexy.He pretended. All else was black, hidden, unspeakable. Only the blessed light of her presence and her gift of food was allowed to enter his tortured mind."It is so little," she murmured, her soft blue eyes gazing into his dark, half-lidded eyes, sunken into his pale, tear-streaked face. "Please take this bread, also; I will return after evening vespers with more if ma-ma allows." She crept away, leaving his small chamber.Dreams came, throngs of upthrust faces, voices strident and hoarse with shouted cheers.