Then I asked her did she have reservation , for that she told is this reservation coach? Me : yes it is reservation coachAunty : we have general ticke..., so what can we do now?Me : (I liked there body, not that much great but one aunty cleavage I can see easily ) so I told its ok adjust here only and give some money to TCAunty : okMe : I already got hot looking them and thinking of fucking them.About those two auntys, I think one is 30 and one more aunty is 35(don’t know exactly).but both are. “Would you like me to suck you off?”She said.“I think you are driving me crazy,” he said, unable to control the excitement he felt as she took hold of his cock.“You’re so sweet Grandad, l do love you so much,” she said, her eyes looking up at him as she stooped forward, kissing the head of his cock.“But we shouldn’t be doing this,” he said, feeling all his resistance melting away.“Oh don’t let’s have that discussion again,” she said, holding the shaft of his cock against her cheek, kissing his. My wife asked him, “So you’ve never had anal sex?”“No,” Mark said.“Would you like to?”“Well … yeah,” He said, “But that’s not likely gonna happen anytime soon.” And then he fell back into his funk.My wife looked at me and smirked. I don’t know what Mark was thinking or if he was thinking at all. Maybe he was so far down in his funk he didn’t pick-up on the fact my wife was suggesting something. Maybe he did & chose to ignore it, fearing he’d embarrass himself if he’d misunderstood. But he. The worst part is that the truly erotic section was still to come. “In the Centre of the room was a small gold-colored cage, barred on all four sides, and not unlike a crate one would use for an ani… oh, god, Kate, I’m…” “I haven’t given you permission, slut.” She hissed, slipping her hands under my ass, digging her nails into my cheeks, pulling them apart and then, god help me, pressing a fingertip against my anal ring and slowly forcing her finger inside of me. “Read, you dirty little whore.”.