She was looking for BBC. And I was the BBC she found.She was a white granny. A fat granny. A pear-shaped granny. And a horny granny.We emailed each ot...er. We texted each other. We sexted with each other. We cammed with each other. And then she sent some pics and videos.Some guys were scared away by her age. Other guys were scared away by her size. But not me. I told her yes.I let her know when I would be free to meet her. And granny was happy to get the room for us.When I got there granny. I'd only ever been with one guy before, but I knew how to give head, opening my mouth and letting Sanjay's long brown cock slide deep inside my throat.A cheer erupted as the other guys began to undress, excitedly watching while I began to deep throat his cock, wriggling on the bed and waiving my ass up at Ajani.He knew I was ready for him, sliding between my legs, then lining up his already stiff cock, before ramming himself inside my tight little pink hole. My mouth opened wider, moaning. I kept one glass down and fed her one glass with my own hand. I spilled some juice over her intentionally. Spilled juice was running down to her neck. I told her we shouldn’t waste food and I started licking the juice from her neck.She cooperated with me and turned her head for me to lick. I slowly came up to her lips where the leakage started. I kissed her lips. She kept her teeth tightly closed, but she allowed me chew her lips. It had the taste of the sweet lime juice she drank. I asked her. Jack let a moment pass, listening to her yell, before picking up the cane. He brought it down, hard, on her fat bottom. He began to bring the cane down hard, over and over. Malena had never felt such pain, or pleasure. Her breasts were sore, as the clamps pulled her nipples. Her asshole was burning and Jack was whipping her with the cane. Even though she was shrieking at the top of her lungs, the ginger in her bottom still made her aroused. She felt her juice dripping down her thighs. She.