Popping Another Viagra

Abe opened his pill bottle with shaky hands, plucking out the blue tablet and swallowing it with water. He walked naked from the bathroom to the bedroom, and his cock was already perking at the sight of his beautiful wife, Elizabeth.

She was in a simple black negligee, rubbing lotion into her bare legs. She looked at her husband, and at the long, ancient Black cock between his thighs. She saw it twitch, and smiled.

"Looks like someone's happy to see me," she purred.

"Always," he responded. "How was I lucky enough to get you?"

"Well, you struck a good bargain," Elizabeth said. "And I was a willing captive."

"Too true," he said, reaching down to jerk himself, getting his cock fully stiff. Even with Viagra, the window wasn't large at this age. He kissed his wife, rolling on top of her. Her thighs parted widely, then wrapped smoothly around his waist. He rooted around for a moment before getting the angle right and pushed, submerging himself in prime white pussy.

"Oh fuck," Abe said.

"That's about right," Elizabeth responded, giggling. He fucked her for a dozen minutes, an orgasm for each of them, before falling asleep against her, the old Black buck having tamed his white doe once more.