..As I suspected, Granddad was sitting in his easy chair watching TV when I went back to the living room. I gathered some toy animals I often played w...th and took them over and put them on the floor in front of his chair. Then I sat down like I was going to play with them, placing them about my fantasy 'jungle'. In truth, I actually was trying to stay calm, knowing what I wanted to try to do.Sitting there, I was able to get up close, trying to see up the leg of his shorts while pretending to. They get me really hard. Well, I posted one about a week ago and had at least twenty people respond that they were down to meet up. They were a batch of all the races and heights, but all were hung as confirmed by their dick pics. I don’t know what it was, but I just wanted to suck a cock all of a sudden. I shut my dorm room and the checked the emails on my phone. I sent a mass-text to all of the old men, black guys, and fit alphas. Three replied, an old man and two black guys. I decided to. I can feel myself getting close but I want to push in as deep as humanely possibly, so I use my hands to pry her ass cheeks apart and push in an extra inch in. She arches her back and sobs loud as she feels my cock going deeper into the depth of her pussy.She starts moaning louder and louder and matches my grunt as we continue our crazy fucking. I don't know what came to me but I pull her towards the headboard and make her grab the headboard with her hands without breaking my stride. She holds. “Does it ever end?”“Wimp.” She elbowed his ribs and laughed brightly. “I know you had a long trip.” She spread a blanket and sat down.“At last,” he said with a deep sigh. “What’s in there, rocks?” He opened the basket and beamed.“Much better than rocks, isn’t it?”He nodded, took a bottle of wine, and opened it while Rachel unpacked the sandwiches.“To our friendship.” She raised her glass and toasted, looking into his eyes. “And more frequent meetings. A decade is too long.”He nodded, took a.