I have always loved older men. The hairiness, the mature skin, the large round, heavy asses, hair covered, or smooth; brown, or pinkish white skin. The balls hairy, and heavy, large, medium, and small. Cocks hanging soft, hooded, or cut, long, and thick, or short, and fat. All daddies were handsome to me, all daddies were large. Being held in their strong arms, sometimes shirtless, or just wearing bathing trunks, or in their underwear. They were giants to me, and I loved and admired them. Even at 69, I still do.