At forty-six, she was a good looking woman. Each step was a quiet whisper of friction, the material brushing against itself, against her skin. When I was finally empty, She pulled her lips up my cock, sucking the tip one last time, before dropping her lips to my pubic hair and sucking the lost cum off of me.

I felt her lick my skin, and then she turned my cock this way and that, sucking and kissing and licking at my spent shaft,Masturbate getting every last drop and drizzle.

“God, that… “I’ve been cummed in hundreds of times.