The old man reached down and pinched at her nipples as she tongued the head of his old, but apparently well working cock.  In only moments, beads of clear precum welled to the tip.  "Suck it slut!" the old man started yelling.  "Eat my prick!  Do it!"<br/><br/>There was a madness in his eyes, a sort of mania that Brea had never seen there before.  Obviously he wasn't quite himself.  But he wrapped an old craggly hand in her hair and tried to shove her mouth down onto his dick.  She could fight, but then again maybe it would be best to obey.  Brea knew that men never lasted very long under her skilled tongue anyways, and this man probably hadn't blown a load in months or years.