He’s a braggart with soft hands and a weak mind.”“Let me understand. Were you defending my honor?” “You were my date for the evening, Mary. ...ou were my responsibility. That’s what men do. After the vulgar comments, Tom said, “Nothing personal, Grandpa, but you’re what, at least sixty-five? What’s your secret?” “What did you do then?”“I said, “The secret is,” and reached past him and locked the door so nobody could walk in on us.” I took a sip of coffee. “What did you mean by secret?” “There. Len arranged for a driver to take us on a couple of day trips and weenjoyed seeing other parts of Crete. Most of all we enjoyed our daystogether and our evenings in the tavernas.Our last evening was lovely. We had a special dinner, lots of wine and abottle of champagne from the lady whose hair Jess had cut. We had todance with everyone including the young man who had been brave enough toask Jess. She did a very slow number with him, holding him close and hisfriends stared in disbelief. We. I was amused and said” never heard of female pre-ejaculation.” You must have never heard of such a thirsty pussy”, she said and kissed me again. Then she bent down and pulled my underwear down. She took my dick in her hand pulled the foreskin back and front as if she was helping me masturbate. My cock was parallel to the ground. She pushed my dick against my stomach and licked all through from my balls to the pink tip of my penis. Then she took my penis in her mouth and performed oral sex. The. Keep... Keep fucking me!! MMMMM!! OOOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUCK...” She groans again as her eyes close, getting lost in the sinful pleasure that this hunky South American hunk is giving her with his long, fat cock as he drives in deep into her snug and soaking wet North American snatch, the force of his thrusts making those large breasts bounce in time with the motion her body is being made to do every time her goes balls deep into that lovely and wet pussy.“AHHHHHH... Mmmmmm!! OH FUCK... So good!!.