What does he want?
A fuck of cause
He told me his name was Harold and he was a widower. He wanted a massage. This was the first I had ever done one of those.
He lay on his belly and I rubbed some oil I found in the room on his back with my hands. Then I rubbed my titties against his back.
Then he rolled over on to his back and I massaged his chest. Then I got to his cock. I rubbed some oil on that and he started to get hard.
Then he asked me to lay on my back. So I lay back and next thing I knew he had his face between my legs and was sucking on my clitty and fingering my cunt.
When I was in school I had five guys fuck me and none of them had ever managed to make me orgasm even once. But with in moments this old guy had given me a multable orgasm that I will never forget. I lay back panting from the orgasm when the old man kissed me on the lips. I could taste my own juices. Then he went to work on my titties.
As he sucked on my titties his hard cock was rubbing against my leg. Suddenly I was eager to get it in side of me.
If he could do what he just did with his tongue I wanted to know what he could do with his cock.
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