One day, early in the piece, Lauren and I were getting an elderly man with dementia ready for his lunch, and he was a big guy, who was resisting our efforts to sit him up, because he could not understand what we were doing. Porn I felt the pleasure in my cock seeming to grow exponentially, as Lauren’s low moan, became a quivering, “Ohh, ohh, ohhhh!!” sound, and she closed her eyes, and the rhythmic tilt of her pelvis changed to a thrusting motion, driving my unyielding cock further into her soft, wet, snug pussy with each stroke. I still think she was exaggerating. I moved up and kissed her mouth again, offering her some gentle tongue action, which she graciously accepted. During the first few weeks or so, I learned Lauren’s life story, as we walked around the wards, doing our work together, and talking the hours away.
