He felt it as her body blended with his own; a cherished feeling of content and desire filled his every fiber.  It was not that he was adolescent in his lust or perverse need for sexual gratifications, but more that he wanted to fulfill her completely, and do so as often as his and/or her body and spirit could tolerate the tumultuous spasms and strains of orgasm over and over.  He knew at his age it could be dangerous even, but he had a strong heart, and was in pretty darned good shape for a man of 59 and rapidly approaching social security.<br/><br/>His quest to interest her continued with his tongue lavishing her breast with wetted licks and a hand tauntingly fondling the lush orb of delight.  He pulled her ever closer and hugged her around the waist with one arm while satisfying his need to drive her crazy with desire for him to again pummel her madly, for his erection had returned in full, and he had a need to feel it slip into her wondrous channel of wet glorious delight.<br/>