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Back when I was 42 I dated a woman that was 60, and she had a body just like that. After a year I had to go my own way (she started being jealous about my time spent without her, particularly when riding my motorcyce without her) but I really did miss the sex. She enjoyed it, craved it, and loved being above me a dragging those wonderful saggers across my face.
