"Some people are weird, Mom. Squirm your ass-cheeks a little more. I want to fist your slutty asshole" Kim Krizter was 49 years old. She'd been ... tantalizingly stackedand pretty brunette in her twenties and thirties. Now her hair had atouch of grey; and her big breasts hung heavier and lower on her chest.Her ass had widened to matronly proportions and then some more. When she walked, the ripples started on her fleshy hips and ended with a tit shake.All of this never failed to get her. Alex sat on the bed with her knees apart while Amanda stood behind and manoeuvred me over to her so that I was stood facing her, once again having a wonderful view down her top. From behind me I could feel her warm breath on the side of my face as she whispered seductively into me ear. “Now something you should know. Alex is only 22, your old enough to be her grandfather. Between those succulent white thighs of hers is the sweetest, tightest wet pussy as she has not had sex from her husband for. It was a lovely feeling but I was very confused, as you can imagine. I could not make sense of my emotions, but the warm, prickly sensation between my legs was real enough.Mary rose to refill our glasses and came back, sitting very close to me. She was wearing a skirt which rose up and I caught a glimpse of her panties, which really turned me on. I could not understand my emotions but I felt drawn to her. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her breasts were visible through her thin blouse. I had an. . And he knew that soda jerks and store clerks seldom made five dollars a day. He had seen the help-wanted signs offering fifty cents an hour. Ford was paying five dollars a day to his factory workers before the war, the boy recalled reading that somewhere. Five dollars was a lot of money. He had worked for about an hour and half and it was hot and he did sweat, but five bucks, wow. It took ten or twelve days on the paper route to make that.The next day, when he delivered the Star to the.