Take off your clothes.’ I leaped from the bed and was naked in a flash, my erection preceding me onto the bed. ‘No, no, off the bed, dear. On your...knees, there, next to the bed, if you want to help.’ I slinked off and knelt on the floor, eyes desperate, cock throbbing and leaking. She motioned with a single finger in a swirling motion and I turned, sideways to the bed. ‘Good hubby,’ she said. ‘I’ll let you stroke yourself in a minute. But you said you would help me. I want to fuck Kyle’s big. She screamed as she awoke, and tried to get away from the large man. He covered her mouth with his hands speaking sternly to her, "You had better not make a sound, YOU WILL DO AS I SAY, or else do You Understand?" She was very frightned, visabling trembling she nodded and he slowly removed his hand from her mouth. He lowered the tube top mawling her breast, pinching her nipples roughly, she begged him to stop, he smiled evily as he moved his hand to her shorts feeling her warm wet snatch. He. He didn’t react at first them his eyes shot open. “Who are you?” I slowed, but didn’t stop pumping. I pressed my naked breasts against his arm. “Does it matter?” A moan escaped his lips. I got in front of him and pulled him to his feet. Our lips met, and his tongue invaded my mouth as we kissed. He grabbed my still panty clad ass and ground his erection into my crotch. I could feel how wet I was getting. I eased away and knelt in front of him. I watched as it pulsed in time with his beating. The old man watched the boy bring the new gloves up to his nose. The boy inhaled a long breath, savoring the smell of the new leather. He smiled.The old man happily returned the boy's smile of gratitude. Nothing like living vicariously, he thought, as he remembered another young boy from another time, and another winter now long passed.The young boy went on his way. The old man made his way through the heavy snow back into the house. He felt a sudden surge of happiness, a sense of well.