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.”“I get it, older, busty with smallish hips, you certainly have a type, don’t you?” Sharon said.“You fit that type, don’t you Ms. Mitchel?”“I am retired, young man, let me think about it, OK?”“Here is my new email, that uses my porn name. Let me know. Just being around you makes me hard as steel,” I quasi-whispered to this bottle blond.After getting my $2,750 for making Tara happy, I gathered up my four blondes, and paid for us to drive through McDonalds, with all of them getting a Salad based meal, while I got myself two McRib Meals, handing off my second diet-coke for the ladies to share. Lucy was sitting next to me, eating one fry for every five she put in my mouth.“Tara is nearly 60 years old. How did she compare with me, big brother?”“Absolutely no comparison, she wasn’t nearly as active a participant as you or Susan is/was/are!”“What were you saying to your director before we left?”“She has moved on from being in the movies to directing. I simply asked if she might come out of. “Roll over”, he said, “I need to fuck you bad”. So I rolled onto my stomach and as my husband grabbed my hips I raised up to all fours. He quickly and easily entered me and began a pounding fuck like a man possessed. It was nice but being stretched out by his hand, his dick just wasn’t the same. I felt him getting a bit frustrated as well as he kept moving around trying to find the right position. I took this opportunity to look around and quickly counted about 7 lights from phones. They were in a semi-circle around us. I looked up into the lights, squinted and moaned “Hi”. A chorus of hi and hey babe answered me back. My husband continued to wail away on my pussy from behind and I am sure it was making for great video, but he just was not getting satisfaction. “I turned my head back towards him and said, “Fuck my ass”. The whoops that went up from the crowd could probably be heard all over the beach and I smiled. I lowered my head to the sand and presented my husband.
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“Nan?” I said. She was breathing deeply and looked up at me and laughed.“Wow!” she said. “Bet you didn’t expect that from your old Nan.”“Not really,” I said, not quite knowing how she was going to react.“Neither was I love,” she said. Neither was I!”“Are you OK?”“Oh, yes!” she said. “That’s one thing I’ve missed most. Sorry it was you who had to suffer it.”“Er - ‘suffer’ isn’t really the right word.” I said. “I enjoyed it.”She gave me an old fashioned look. “Really?”I simply nodded. She was thoughtful for a while as she studied me.“You’re very good,” she said. “It was the best orgasm I’ve had for ages.”“Perhaps I should do it often,” I said simply, surprised by my own boldness. She laughed.“Perhaps. Give me and your finger a bit of exercise.” she said smiling.“Just my finger?”“It would be nice to exercise that wicked young tongue too.”Nan and I had come to an understanding and I knew we were going to be very close.“Any time you want it, Nan.”“You may regret saying that. I.

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