Hearing Grandma curse was no less weird than watching Ted impale her with his mammoth cock, and while I couldn't see the insertion I was able to see f...om the side that he only had about half of that log inside her. Eight minutes later it was over. I knew that by the clock on the night table. Eight minutes of watching Ted treat my Grandma like a rag doll, moving her petite body around in a variety of positions for what I believed to be all of our benefit. The one position I knew he did for my. The evening we arrived, I was quickly on my back in Brita’s large bed and she was riding my cock, one of her favorite positions to savor the attributes of loving intercourse; she’d already had two orgasms, and I could see she was building to a third. All my wives were multi-orgasmic, and none of them seemed to have any problems cumming with good old-fashioned vaginal fucking. Of course, a finger here or there could help speed things along too. I’m sure they self-selected on that trait.Beside us. ..u take me over to the sofa and lay me down...u continue to kiss me as ur hands slowly begin to undress me...as u r undressing me ur tongue is following ur hands...u unbutton my blouse and remove my bra, u trace wet kisses on my chest and cirlce around my breast and on to my nipples..u suck and lick them making them even more hard then they already is, making them salute to ur licks...ur hand travel down my stomach very softly, seeking and searching for the hidden treasure..u slide ur hand. I stood up and when she got her shirt and bra off I cradled her saggy little breast in my hand, first one then the other, before sitting back down and telling her to continue. When she got her pants off, she was wearing granny panties and I told her to turn around and bend over. Even bent over they were loose and unappealing. I told her to take them off and to step closer. She slid them down to reveal her hairy pussy. I ran my hand between her legs telling her to spread them. I ran a.