He paid for it, didn't he

You looked at him breathlessly, cum dripping from your nose and the side of your lips.

You still wanted more. He still wanted more.

You moved onto his lap, your wet pussy lips divided by his slimy, semi-hard cock. His heat provoked you, antagonized you.

You moaned, humping him, allowing his cock to rub against your clit.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he'd said, grinning, looking at you, as you grinded against him.

You pressed your ass hard into his crotch, watching as his hand slipped between your thighs, playing with you.

You sat amazed at how his skin, wrinkled, with sun spots, and all the markers of age disappear inside your tight, young body.

You needed him in you.