Instead, I’ll do this.” Angie smirked. She then grabbed the blonde by her shirt and jeans leg, picked her up and threw her down a steep hi...l toward a large creek. The unconcious blonde went next, flying through the air lack a sack of potatoes. Angie didn’t stop there. She made her way down the hill. She dragged the blonde in the Levi’s by the hair and threw her in the creek. The blonde screamed. The other blonde soon joined her in the water. I honestly think Angie would. Once I was sure that I had complete control over her I knew that the games could begin. I had a three foot long peacock feather to tease her with so that I didn't have to get onto the bed to reach her and she would never know where the next touch was coming from. I brought light touches from the feather all over her writhing body, moving from one area to another, teasing and torturing her body until she begged me to fuck her. I propped the feather up so that the tip was lightly brushing her. Someone else that I care about….’ He trailed off and looked at her, so beautiful and plucky, but she really didn’t realize what they were going to do. They had to get the shackles off and the chance of the senior SPF helping them without some form of coercion was minimal. She looked at him directly, her resolve obvious. ‘I’m not babying you….’ he tried say, but she pressed on. She winked at him and he smiled back at her. ‘Yes,’ he said, ‘you certainly took all my best shots!’ He chuckled. Now that she had lost weight and was working out regularly, her ass was tight, full and just awesome for a woman in her late 60’s. The yoga pants she wears to the gym get her a lot of stares and attention from men, even those much younger. I reached over and began to squeeze and massage her sexy ass as she now hunched the bed harder. She let out a soft moan and slid one hand between her legs, no doubt rubbing her throbbing clitoris. With the other hand she was squeezing her huge boobs and.