But behind it all I was realizing how tempting it was to think about Derrick. After all, almost every guy 59 years old was showing extra baggage aroun... the waistline and only interested in TV sports from a recliner chair! Not Derrick. He was always doing something, fixing something, building something or if nothing else just going for a swim in his pool. Always, always, always wearing those flimsy nylon jogging shorts. I'd even entertained the fantasy of taking something over and after opening. Susan heard this and looked up at her ‘twin brother’ and she suddenly felt really sorry for him.“Oh, it’s not your fault, brother of mine. This is all MY fault! I should have made us back out when I had the chance standing in that stupid registration queue. I should have just grabbed your scruffy little head and pulled you away. Now look at us - a couple of nervous wrecks!”Jack watched as Susan stood up from the sofa and came over to where he was sitting on a single reclining armchair. For the. His voice is quiet, She looks at him with interest in her eyes.He continues. 'Living alone, as I do, I, er, find the lack of female company, er,somewhat, er, shall we say.....frustrating?' Elizabeth still says nothing.The grocer smiles weakly. 'A few groceries would be gladly given in returnfor a little, er, how can I put it.... physical....comfort...' She doesn'tunderstand at first, but then it dawns on her he wants to have sex withher. He wants her to pay for her groceries with sex! . Her pussy was now up in the air almost even with her knees and he could now see her firm breasts and the brown puffed up nipples. They slid up her body from the angle instead of down since gravity pulls them always to the lower point. The look of her breasts with hard nipples falling up toward the pillow covering her head was more than he could take. It was the straw that broke the camels back. He had to fuck her wet hole and watch her titties bounce. He worked his dick back to her pussy and.