If we were out with another couple and the man would ask to dance with Vicky I was always a little worried but I didn’t need to be. Vicky was always...able to handle the situation. As the years passed our kids grew up but even as teenagers we were there for them. Whatever they were in we attended as family. Even as we aged Vicky was always a beautiful woman. After our first child was born she had her long hair cut. She donated it the to an organization that helped kids with leukemia. They made. Gianna had a glass of scotch in her hand.“Is this the Wussy pervert” He Said“Yea” Gianna SaidShe put the glass down on the bed. Gianna kissed him, the two of them swap spit as she unzipped his pants and took out his massive cock.“Should kick his ass” He said“Don’t worry, already did…fucking pussy” She SaidShe took finish off the glass of scotch.“Oh are you thirsty” She SaidShe took the glass and put it on the floor. She hovered over in and took a piss in the glass. Ted tried to close his mouth. I stared at my cock, wondering if I had it in me to drive all the way across town to fuck an old lady in her ass ... I’d probably be fine getting it back up again, especially the way Mariola sucked a dick, but honestly I was just lazy and didn’t feel like driving any more today. I texted Kelly an excuse why I’d have to wait till tomorrow and put my phone down. Just then I heard the door open, mom was back.I stood up and quickly got dressed. I walked into the living room as mom was putting her. I delicately wiggled it, twisting it, auguring my way into her hot, dark depths. It was only one finger, but it was relentlessly penetrating her. There wasn't much lube left, so there was a lot of friction. I keep my nails clipped short, so I didn't need to worry about that. Her sphincter resisted, relaxed, clenched again, relaxed, yielding a millimeter at a time. From personal experience I knew what she had to be feeling -- I'd been penetrated back there myself, more than once, by more than.