Then she shifted, leaving him feeling naked, open, vulnerable, and deserted, his stiff cock falling to his lower abdomen as she abandoned her ministrations for whatever reasons. He ran his hands over the soft, smooth skin of her back, almost mesmerized by the ridges of her spine, and that mysterious hollow at its base that he vaguely remembered as a feminine trait. xnx Now, it was a struggle just to remember what had happened yesterday, and many mornings, he had trouble discerning where one day ended and the next one began. This young girl proved to be easy on the eyes, even making allowances for her middle-age expansion around the hips, waist, and stomach. He’d lived here for more decades than he cared to admit. But like all good things, it came to an end. You can say no, and that’s your right.
