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Stepdaughter Catches Me Nude 4
Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: blue4lu, Rating: 78, Source: xHamster
After getting Sharon off I stood up and took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom. She said nothing as I had her lie down. Not to brag but I think she was still in a state of euphoria. Lying flat on her back I then crawled on top of her, settling in between her open legs. My flaccid cock is pressed against her still wet pussy and my chest against her soft fleshy breasts as we once again lock our lips in a passionate kiss. Surely she can taste her own juices as we hold this kiss for a long time. In this position I can feel her legs begin to wrap around me as if to say, "Take me, oh please take me I'm yours." My cock wants so badly to penetrate her delicious opening but the body does not always obey the mind. Coming off her lips I look into her wanton eyes and say to her, "Damn I wish I was forty years younger." I go on telling her, "Forty years ago my dear Sharon, you would have been screaming for mercy because back then I could go for hours." "Now, now all I can do is dream fondly of those times." As I finish those words I feel a hand reach down and take hold of my cock. "I can help you" she says. We keep kissing, all the while her hand trying to massage some life back into my cock. After a few minutes of this she asks, "Does he ever get totally hard?" I am not insulted by her question. Her stimulation does arouse him somewhat, but not to the level that I want, and need, to give her a mind-blowing fuck session. "Have ... you ever tried Viagra?" she asks. "Or one of the others that are on the market?" I reply, telling her that I have tried those medications and that none of them worked for me. I also tell her that, years ago, before I met her mother in fact, that I even tried a procedure that I really did not want to try but felt desperate for something, anything to work. "What was that?" she asked. I proceed to tell her that, back in `86 I was dating a woman, an older woman but one who was very active sexually and although she was sympathetic to my problem, did inform me that she did have the need to feel a man inside her...........fully. I continue telling Sharon that this woman and I got along great. "We went dancing a lot." "We went to concerts." "We would even spend hours at her place just having a few beers and talking." "She was good for me" I told Sharon, who all the while is still playing with my cock. "But it was becoming apparent that she was needing more." "More than I could provide in bed." "So, in desperation I went to see a urologist who suggested that I try a rather new treatment at the time called Caverjet". As I am telling her all this we have now turned on our sides, facing each other. Sharon however is still massaging on my cock. I go on, "This treatment was not a pill or liquid medicine but an injection." When I said injection Sharon's eyes widened and she said, "You're not going to tell ...