Francine visits you at night

The family has a merry dinner. Catelyn was a great cook and you enjoyed it very much. After helping with the dishes, you retire to your room to do some light reading.

A few hours later, there was a knock on the door. Francine's pretty face popped in.

"Lolo, are you free?"

"Yes, my darling, of course." You put down your book. Francine came in, stealing your breath away with the sexy negligee. Her ripe breasts and nipples were clearly on display underneath the thin material.

"Lolo, I'm here to fulfill my duty as a filial granddaughter."

You smiled and patted her head. Francine has always been a very serious and responsible child. The lengths she took to uphold her duty was admirable.

She helped you strip down. With such a beauty before you, your cock was rock hard again. Francine kneeled down between your legs and went to work, starting first with gentle licks that stoked your lust into a raging inferno. Next, she slurped on the tip while she played with your balls.

"You're so good at this, Francine. Your boyfriend must be a happy man."

"He is... but he never lasts more than a minute. It's quite disappointing."

"Don't worry, Francine. With your looks you can easily find another boy."

"But with lolo maybe I won't need to."

You and Francine moved to the bed. She insisted that you lie down. The girl mounted you, her bare pussy burning hot against your shaft. She did not put it in. Instead, she held your cock with one hand and grinded herself on it.

It was a position you had not experienced before. Sex with your late wife was frequent and varied, but it usually involved more penetration. While not as stimulating, it was still very pleasurable.

Francine was soon sweating and panting from the exertion. You toyed with a nipple as she continued. Without warning, Francine moaned loudly, her reaction telling you she was climaxing.

"Francine, did you come here to fulfill your duty... or to fulfill your own needs?"

She smiled sheepishly, too tired to respond.

"Now what am I to do with this boner?"

"D-don't worry, Lolo, I'll finish you off." You cuddled her while she rested. Soon enough, she sat up again, this time slipping your cock into her hot, wet cunt.

If she was tired, she certainly did not show it. Francine shook her hips like a fuck machine. Loud slaps echoed through the house as she pounded you hard. You could scarcely believe she was so talented at sex. It took all your experience and willpower to hold on. No wonder her boyfriend could not last more than a minute.

"Francine, you're going too fast!"

"But it feels better this way. I can't stop!"

Francine's normally expressionless face was filled with a crazed lust.

"Hmph, you're being too disrespectful to your elders. I need to teach you a lesson."

You hugged your arms around the girl, halting her movements. There was a disappointment in her eyes. She must have thought you wanted to stop. On the contrary, you just wanted control.

Still in the same position, you hook your arms under her legs and lift her off the bed. She was now held in your embrace, legs off the floor and your cock still lodged in her pussy, completely at your mercy. You began to thrust- hard.

Francine could do nothing but get fucked like a doll. You plowed your hips forward even harder and faster than she had been earlier. Francine's eyes rolled up in their sockets and her mind was overloaded by the rush of stimulation. After all, each thrust meant your crotch was smashing with numbing ****.

Another ear-splitting moan and the quivering of her already tight hole signalled another orgasm. You did not slow down. Sweat mixed with juices and began to form a pool beneath you. You still did not slow down.

Finally, your cock twitched and unloaded a massive load of cum that accompanied one of the hardest orgasms of your life. If anyone was trying to sleep in the neighborhood, they would have doubtlessly been awoken by both of your moans.

You released Francine, and she flipped **** onto the bed.

"Phew, I didn't think I still had it in me." Indeed, you could not remember the last time you fucked someone that hard. Francine's hole looked red and sore. You wiped her up with some warm water, clothed her in a clean set of pajamas and tucked her into your bed.

"Father, here, some cold tea." Catelyn appeared at the door. She looked approvingly at her sleeping daughter.

"Thank you, Catelyn! You're the best."

"You had a lot of fun with Francine. How are you even 65 years old? Most teenagers have less stamina than you."

You laughed. "I don't know, but it's great."