That cute girl from England, Britt, who wore glossyleather boots, had written on his thigh. Surely she couldn't have beenmean to him. But her word w...s poofter. There were also simpleton andbuffoon, two that he didn't understand, but he was pretty sure they wereboth bad. Allen sighed as he stood there staring at his ridiculousoutfit and the insults written on every inch of bare skin. Just then thebathroom door burst open and in rushed a half dozen females, laughing andpointing. Someone. A roughly triangular patch of soft, curly blonde hair rested atop her young slit. It was just shy of being unruly and a few errant hairs were starting to work their way further down. This was why she was here now…helpless and waiting…a periodic ritual of cleansing which she feared and loved in equal measure. The prospect of it sent shivers of anxiety…and excitement…through her body, and she felt her nipples stiffen just a little in response. Then her eyes drifted further down, below her puffy. I pulled down the blanket to expose my nine inch cut dick and shaved balls. "Yeah, I can suck a cock but granny, this is weird"."Yeah, that's what makes it hot and your old granny hasn't been laid in years. Let me teach you both some tricks".Now granny was 85 but she was in good shape. Sure her c cup tits sagged and all but she took good care of herself and my throbbing cock was not discriminating tonight. Granny got up crossed the room and got a pillow from the sofa. She threw it on the. But even thinking fleetingly about it was enough to make him rock-hard, and no matter what he tried to think about while jerking off, his mind would inevitably turn to images of Nicolette and Brandi, topless in front of him, making out passionately before turning to him with a hungry look in their eyes, wanting to share his cock ... When Brandi had entered his room unannounced, he’d been picturing himself slowly sinking into Nicolette’s shaved pussy while Brandi orally pleasured the two of them.