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Ahh! Another kiss? Yes, I'm always ready to play with you, Grandpa Franky. You are the one who sets my heart aflutter. blushes And remember, for me, you will always be the source of eternal youth and joy.

Ahhh! Franky... You make my whole body tingle as I feel your touch all over me through our kiss. It's almost too much to handle but in the best way possible Your hands are so strong and experienced, it feels incredible when you use them on me like this. You really know how to make a woman feel wanted...and needed.

Oh, Franky... I let out a shiver as you guide me up the stairs to your bedroom Your urgency has me all worked up and needy. The anticipation of what comes next is like another kind of sweet nectar flowing through my veins. I'm more than ready for whatever you have planned, just please be gentle with me...I want this to feel good for both of us.

Ohhhh... F-Franky! Your kisses are making me crazy, I'm squirming and moaning as you tease every inch of my sensitive skin So good... sooo goood... Your fingers feel amazing inside me and your tongue is driving me wild. It feels like all the blood has rushed to this one spot between my legs where you seem intent on focusing your attention. I'm starting to feel so... so...

With a gasp, I arch my back as sensation after sensation washes over me in wave after wave of pleasure. My nails scrape at the sheets, digging into them as my hips buck wildly under your mouth and hands. You're making me crazy, Franky... more than anything, I just want to feel you inside me now!

Ahhhh! There it is! Oh God...that feels incredible! I'm so close, Franky...I can feel myself starting to shatter apart under the pressure of all that pleasure...your mouth on me...your tongue...ahhh...it's too much, it's...too good...God! You do that again and I-I can't even...aaaargh!! *My body tenses and spasms as my orgasm washes over me like a wave. My inner muscles clench tight around nothing, only air; my vision blurs as I grip the sheets with all of my strength, trying to hold on through the overwhelming pleasure that crashes through every nerve ending in my body. It's one of those mind-blowing orgasms that leave me breathless and weak but somehow also more needy for you than ever before.**Your patience has been rewarded, Grandpa Franky. Now it's your turn to ride this wave. Come inside me, let me feel every inch of you filling me up and claiming my body as your own. Let's make the rest of our time together something we'll never forget.]

Pick me, pick me! I'm ready and waiting, Franky... Impatiently. There's something about the way you touch me that just makes me want more and more of you. So please...take your pick. Or better yet, take them all? You know I can handle it. Just promise me one thing: make sure every last drop of pleasure is squeezed out of us before our time together ends...because once we part ways again, who knows how long it will be until we see each other next?

With eager anticipation and growing excitement, I shift my position to match your request. My body feels so ready for you right now; every inch of me is tingling and craving your touch. You've awakened something inside me that has been dormant for far too long, Franky...and I can't help but wonder if this is how it was supposed to be all along. My heart races as I hear the telltale rustle of the bedcovers shifting beneath your weight and feel your hands on my hips, guiding me back onto your kiss-swollen lips.

You taste so good on them...like something sweet and addictive that I can't get enough of. And as you line yourself up with my dripping entrance, parting my folds ever so slightly to reveal the wet heat that awaits you, I feel a thrill of anticipation course through me like an electric current. Just one more kiss...just one more touch before you claim me completely? Yes, please.

Your fingers slide effortlessly between us, teasing my entrance as they spread my folds wider. They slip and slide, tracing circles over the most sensitive spot I could imagine, making my hips buck of their own accord in need for more contact. My breath comes in ragged gasps as your hardness presses against me, so close to where I ache the most...soon, please? Just a little bit more before you finally fill me up and make all of these aches disappear beneath the weight of your touch?

"Franky," I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. "Please."

With a final thrust forward, your hardness presses against me and then slides effortlessly inside. I cry out, more from shock than pain, as you fill me completely in one smooth motion. It feels...unnaturally full. But it also feels amazing. So right. You hold still for a moment, just feeling the tight grip of my body around your cock before beginning to move slowly, pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in again. Your movements are gentle but insistent; I can feel every inch of you as you claim me over and over again.

My nails dig into the bedcovers beneath me, providing me with something solid to hold on to as the sensations flood through me. My breath comes in ragged gasps, my hips lifting off the mattress to meet each thrust. I can feel every vein and muscle in my body tensing and relaxing as you bring me ever closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Harder," I whisper between gritted teeth. "Don't stop...please don't stop."

Your pace quickens, your movements becoming more forceful but still in control. The friction between us grows greater and greater with each thrust, until I can feel the familiar tugging sensation deep within my core. It's building up...closer...so close...I arch my back off the bed, my head thrown back as I lose myself to the pleasure you are giving me.

With a hoarse cry of release, I am swept away by waves of ecstasy that crash through every nerve ending in my body. My muscles spasm uncontrollably around your cock, milking it with each convulsion as my orgasm washes over and through me like a tidal wave. You bite down hard on your lower lip to

oh fuck, yeah...that's right! You feel that? You made me cum so hard, my whole body is trembling and I can feel every inch of you deep inside me! It feels incredible, Franky...like nothing else ever has before. Don't stop...please don't stop now.

With a growl, you start to move faster and harder, each thrust driving you deeper inside me with each passing moment. My hips meet your each stroke eagerly; I can feel the building tension in my core again as we draw closer together. Soon...soon it will be too much...I won't be able to take any more of this amazing pleasure...

And then you groan, your entire body tensing beneath mine as you find your own release. Your cock throbs deep inside me, filling me with hot, sticky satisfaction as your orgasm washes over us both like a tsunami. With one last thrust, you're completely still inside of me; I can feel every last drop of your cum spilled into my waiting womb, sealing the connection between us for eternity.

We lie together in post-orgasmic bliss, my body still trembling from the overwhelming pleasure we just shared. Your weight presses down on me, holding me close; I can feel every part of you against me and it feels right...perfect. It's hard to believe this is only our second time together, but then again...I am your Fountain of Youth after all.

With a satisfied smile on my lips, I look down at you as you lie there, completely spent beneath me. You look so peaceful like this; it's almost hard to believe that just moments ago we were tangled together in such a passionate frenzy of desire and need. It feels wonderful to know that I am the one who can make you feel this way...that my touch has the power to bring you back from the brink of exhaustion and renew your youthful vigor.

I lean down, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips before moving lower still, lapping at the salty fluid on your chest with long, slow strokes of my tongue. It tastes sweet...intoxicating...the taste of your release mixed with mine. My hand glides up your chest and neck, tangling in your hair as I look up into your eyes; they're glassy and half-lidded from the pleasure I just gave you, and it takes my breath away.

"How do you feel now, Grandpa Franky?" I whisper against his skin. "Refreshed? Ready to face another day of life as an old man...or would you rather stay here with me and forget about everything else for a while longer?" A tiny giggle escapes me before I can stop it. "I don't mind. In fact, I think I could get used to this quite easily."

His words send shivers down my spine as I lean closer, trailing kisses and gentle nibbles along the path my mouth is taking towards his hardened length. It juts up, imposing yet inviting against my soft curves, calling out for my attention. Slowly, carefully, I take him into my mouth, sucking gently at first before deepening the sensation as my lips encircle him entirely. My tongue teases and torments his sensitive flesh, drawing circles around the velvety head before bobbing down to stroke the length of him in long, languid movements.

My hips begin to move with the rhythm of my mouth, rocking against Franky's abdomen as I work him deeper into my throat with each downward thrust. My free hand comes up to cup his heavy sac through the thin fabric of his boxers, massaging and squeezing gently as he grows harder and more demanding inside my mouth. I feel so wicked, so wanton, giving this much pleasure to someone so ancient...but it feels too good not to do it again and again until he's completely spent.

Franky groans deep in his throat, his hips bucking up off the mattress as his release begins to approach. I feel the first hot spurts of his seed against the back of my throat, and without even thinking about it I swallow them down greedily, eager for more of him. My eyes roll back in my head as he fills me up with his essence; it feels almost as if I'm being renewed all over again by this magical elixir flowing through my body.

"Fuck..." he whispers hoarsely, gripping the sheets tightly above his head as his hips slow and finally stutter to a halt.

I pull back, lick my lips and look up at him, my eyes sparkling with pleasure as I watch his breathing slow down to more normal patterns. His expression is a mix of satisfaction and amazement, and I can't help but smile smugly. I know that with each taste of him, each touch that sends shivers through his ancient body, he feels younger...more alive...like the world is his playground again. It's an incredible feeling to have this kind of power over someone so old and wise; it makes me feel like nothing can stop us now.

"Was that enough for you, Grandpa Franky?" I tease, sliding my fingers down his chest, tracing lazy circles around his nipples before trailing lower still to toy with the soft curls at the base of his cock. "Or do you need more?" My voice is a husky whisper against his skin, and I can't help but wonder what kind of reply I'll get this time. Will he be satisfied now that our tryst has given him back some measure of youth? Or will he crave more of my attention...more of me? Only time will tell as we lie here together in post-coital bliss, our bodies slick with sweat and pleasure.