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He kissed me softly as his hands traced my back and rested on my ass. He was soft and attentive and I felt so comfortable on top of him. I could feel his old man cock getting even harder on my butt as I clasped my bra and took it off.I lay back on top of him, my soft 34B breasts pressing against his chest.
He made me excited to go to work and I would spend increasingly more time with him than anyone else.He was a sweet old man of eighty-three and he still had that naughty twinkle in his eye.He was also a bit of a flirt and I instantly liked him.I could see a change in him too, he seemed to smile a lot more and his skin seemed to shine too.----It was a sunny day in summer and father told me to go to the retirement home for an unscheduled shift.Harry, my marine friend, had fallen down and he had asked for me specifically. To my shock, he was laying in his bed completely naked with his hand on the most impressive penis I had ever seen in my young years.
I had turned sixteen and it was suggested by my father that I do something to give back to the community.