I couldn’t believe l was being propositioned by a 70-year-old woman, l felt flattered and leant forward, we kissed then what happen next just happen...d. I got Iris to her feet then bent her forward over the table, yanked down her slacks and knickers, she pulled her bum cheeks apart and l began feeding my cock into her wrinkled hairy pussy, but she was very dry so l grabbed the closest thing to hand which was a tub of butter and spread a finger full between Iris’s pussy lips then re-entered my. More surprises. A letter of thanks from President George Bush for ‘services’ to his country. A Glock pistol, owned by a police department. I had just put the things away when he came into the room wearing a towel. Seeing me naked sitting on the bed, he quipped, ‘You on the pill?’ I’m sixty-one. He brought some pillows into the bedroom and arranged them on the bed. We kissed for a few minutes and then he positions so that his penis was near my lips. Tipping me on my side he raised my upper leg. Dropping to his knees in front of me, his face against my stomach, Mark started crying and begging for me to forgive him. I immediately started crying myself, my heart breaking, I suddenly felt dizzy and would have fallen if Mark hadn't caught me. Even in his weakened state he was still able to lift me up and carry me to my bedroom. He would stay with me that night, and every night there after, but always at a distance.I would dream two dreams. One where Mark would make love to me on my bed,. ”“But remember don’t do it without my permission.”“Yeah Mamma I won’t break my promise”“Hmm good girl”I was a little confused regarding my lesbian attraction to her so I didn’t talk anything on it.She was growing up well. She was now an official teen. She was having periods regularly, cleaning her pubic hair on regular basis and now she was masturbating regularly too. As she was new to masturbation so she didn’t need any stimulation like porn. In fact she was always eager to do it and waiting.