I came out of the throes of orgasm, feeling the sweat coating my body in the humid room, Mister Stockman' sweat splattering onto my body as he relentlessly fucked me, his face frozen in pleasurable concentration as he rammed in and out of me. I threw my legs up and wrapped them around his hips, urging him to increase his pace as I gazed up lovingly into his eyes. He brought the experience and skill of a man who'd been fucking and pleasuring women for over a half century and I was awed by how he seemed to know my every secret spot, twisting his hips just so to take...