After 30 minutes I knew everything about cock sucking. The kissing of the head, the licking of the rod up and down, the sucking of the balls, the almo...t deepthroating, the almost cumming and the teasing and the full cum in the mouth. I dare not swallow until I showed him my filled mouth and swirled it around for some minutes, tasting it. I was putty in his hands and did everything he ordered me to.He made me wash the ointment residue of pussy and ass. I had creamed a lot and I saw a small drop. Her hands reached back for mine, and as she brought them forward she hooked her shirt, pulling it up, I found she had no bottoms on. She pulled me forward, she reached back and pushed my cock down between her legs. I felt my cock head dragging along her slit, dripping with nectar. The juices flowed across my cock as I settled in behind her. Her bare ass pressed against my groin. She started to slide her hips forward and back, pressing down to drag against my cock, I assisted by starting to. Too artificial pretending to be anything else to enjoy myself, is the way I look at it. I know I'm not Brad Pitt, but I'm not Lyle Lovett, either ... and besides, Lyle did all right, didn't he, at least for awhile.But I was angry, after I stopped beating myself up. How could she dare to destroy the promise of what we had shared? The bitch! Instead of holding hands and looking out at friends and family at our 50th anniversary, I found myself trying to decide if I could trust anyone enough to. By the time her car was done, it was early afternoon and I hadn’t heard from her and began to wonder, so I swung by the house when I took her car out for a test run. When I unlocked the door, the note was still on the table. I went upstairs and found her still sleeping in my bed. I stood in the doorway and took in the sight of her lying their naked on my bed. Figuring she was still exhausted, I went back downstairs and left her a note that her car was fixed and ready and the keys were on the.