Martha. She had an address in Manhattan on East 87th Street. "It's the East Side," she wrote, "but definitely not a ritzy block. The building is a hun...red years old. It's a walkup, which to you tourists means no elevator. It's an old building with very small apartments. Over the years the newer buildings just grew up around this block. It's so old, the shower is a stall in the kitchen, because the building was here before indoor plumbing was common. Has hot water, though--at least it's not a. I'm only 5'1" and weigh 91 pounds. People tell me that I'm cute. I'm not a virgin and I bet I can make you feel really good in bed. Would you be interested in making my fantasy come true, Grandpa? I have not put an ad on the website and can't send photos using their contact program so here is a link to a couple of pics of me. I'm sure you can figure out what it is from the way I wrote it. I'm looking forward to hearing back from you and spending some fun time with you between my legs,. I slip my arm around her slim waist and we kiss politely on the cheeks as usual. We talk briefly - she's moving to NZ soon and I ask about that. Then out of the blue she tells me to meet her in 5mins the other side of the pine trees. I ask why and she just says she's got something for me. 5 minutes later I subtly cut through the narrow line of trees and there she is. "What's this all about?" I ask with genuine curiosity. "I thought you'd like to say goodbye to me properly before I go to NZ,". I gently hold her hips and guide myself inside her, slowly at first as she takes my bulbous head. She gasps a little as I penetrate her. “HARD I SAID. FUCK HER HARDER.” Sylvia is beginning to piss me off now. I thrust hard and bury my bone hard cock deep inside Evie, making her cry out, her fingers digging into the bed sheets, a contorted look on her face, teeth gritted. I think she isn’t enjoying it, but it seems I’m mistaken. “Fuck me, really give it to me. I’m so gagging for it. Fuck me.