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94who taught him to slow down. I introduced him to anal, and he never looked back after that.%u201d she whispered, trailing off as she fell asleep.Phew, he thought. Just all made up stuff. He couldn%u2019t imagine Tina being that way. But her lies and made up stories had exited him. His cock was aching and throbbing. He looked at old Elsie sleeping now for England, and wondered. He pulled the duvet and sheet right down to the foot of her bed. Her body was still lacking signs of aging as much as he%u2019d seen on other women. If he closed his eyes and laid on top of her, did it matter what vagina he fucked. Was it not just a pre-extension of the younger version upstairs?It wasn%u2019t right. He pulled the sheet back over them, slipped out of the side of the bed and sat on the side of it. He put his head in his hand and his thoughts raced. He reached for the whisky bottle, took a glug, and put the top back on.He mustn%u2019t drink whisky. It makes you frisky. It made him frisky. But for fuck%u2019s sake, he already was as randy as fuck. He yanked back the sheet, climbed on top of her, and pushed his cock slowly into her vagina.He was gentle. He didn%u2019t wish to hurt her or make her sore. He was greatly surprised. He had expected her to be bone dry inside but she was incredibly moist if but a big slack and lacking tightness. It was a bit like getting lost in a pair of trousers with a waist too big; no matter how you fastened it, they would not stay tight on your waist. He removed his cock from her, pulled her up from the bed a little, raised her open legs, and slid his cock into her arse. Ah, much better, he thought and started to let himself go%u2014ramming her too hard he knew, but could he stop himself. It was wonderful. No. He could feel the head of his cock keep entering her bowel. As he orgasmed, he held himself as tight into her as The Carer