“G-G-G-Guh, guh, guhrrrr,” she pulled off my shaft for a few seconds, as her orgasm hit, “Goddddddd, Yessss! Yessss!” As soon as she quit calling out, her head dropped back to work. A couple minutes later, my nuts started churning, and I felt her lips get tighter, sucking harder. My blast hit with the most force I could remember.
Every drop of my cum spit upward, then slid down her throat. As I finished, Jill was wracked with another orgasm. “Oh my God, God yess, Oh God, Don! Eat me, eat me, eat me!.”
We repositioned our bodies, and lay in each others’ arms, kissing and licking cum and pussy juice from our faces.
Jill was the first one say anything, “If you fuck as good as you eat pussy, I can’t wait. Your dick is bigger than Jack’s, but I guess I handled it alright. Speaking of which, how long before a man your age can go again? Are we gonna have to send Jack on a long trip again, tomorrow”
I told her that we could just work naked. “I’ll bet that, watching you will get me going again, long before it’s time to take you home.”
Sure enough, just about two hours later, she was on her hands and knees. I’m sure she was doing it on purpose, knowing how it would turn me on.
“I hope you’re ready, filly,” I told her, “This old stud’s fixin’ to ram it home.”
Jill dropped her head to the floor, placed both hands on her beautiful ass, and pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her pussy lips, and asshole. “Either place is okay with me,” she told me, “whatever you want.”
What I wanted (that particular time) was to sink my dick into that delicious pussy, the taste of which was the best I’d ever had.
It seemed as if she was playing a game with me. She held her ass cheeks parted, but the cunt muscles refused an easy entrance. I pushed several times, then told her, “It’s been years since I’ve had sex twice in a single day. I’m not sure how long this mother-fucker will stay hard, so if we’re gonna do this, I need to get it in.”
As if by magic, her lips parted, letting my cock in, balls deep. As soon as I hit bottom, she contracted her pussy and started rocking her hips. My pipe organ was being played like never before. All I did was hold on to her waist, and pump her cunt.
After a few minutes, Jill began cumming. The continued orgasms had to be driving her out of her mind, but I was still a long way off. My body was used to dumping a load of sperm once, or occasionally twice, a week…and with a much less willing partner.
When I began panting, and slowing my thrusts, Jill asked if I was okay. “I’m just not quite in as good shape, anymore,” I told her, “I don’t know if I can keep it up long enough to cum, but I wish we’d done this years ago.”
Quick as a mongoose after a cobra, her pussy turned me loose, she spun me onto my back, then mounted my wilting shaft. She worked it inside her, then started manipulating her, well experienced, vaginal muscles. Between her up and down motion, and those pulsating, internal body parts, ol’ fat boy returned to full staff.
Another few minutes of that action, combined with her nipples teasing my tongue and lips, brought a surge of cum. It felt like the whole lower half of my body was forcing this stream up and out. Jill came one more time, concurrent with mine, then collapsed on my chest.
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