He reached into his pocked and pulled out an interesting rock that he had found the other day. Twirling his mustache, he said, "Hello Lucy Diamonds."H...ppy to see one of her favorite homeless men, Lucy grinned at the sixty-something year old man. With a body shaped a lot like Santa Clause, he reminded her of a grandfather. Smiling and happy, he always had the best stories and told them with a flourish.Despite being homeless, he always carried around something to give out as a gift. Sometimes it. Man this was kinky, but I was really into the action and there was no way I would pull my face from this wonderful tasting woman-flesh. I forgot about Tommy until I felt his breath sniffing at my crotch and his hot lips wrapped around my leaking tool and began giving me a blowjob. He quickly suctioned me deep inside his mouth and was able to work his way down the shaft until his nose was buried in my short hairs. What he did next was unbelievable. He managed to stick his tongue out with my dick. With a slight wince, she pushed the toy out of herself and with dreamy heavy lidded eyes. The smile was crooked and lazy and almost like it had been a dozen years before. But Stan was not looking at her like she was that age. She had stripped bare, with her clothing the last vestiges within his mind of ever thinking of her as anything less than a woman. A woman he both wanted and now craved more than he had ever imagined possible.She put her feet down on the floor and on wobbly legs stood up. Not enough to make me cum, but just enough to soak through my thong.30 minutes later I hear her pull up. I stood at the door with an ice cold beer waiting for her. When she came in I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her passionatly and when I let go to hand her the beer I noticed something different. Her eyes, they read a bit devious tonight, like she was up to something. I tried kissing her again and instead she spun me around bent me over and spanked me. I wasn't sure how to react.