The meal went on, every move by Mandy, every tiny shake of her cobwebs, catching the attentive eye of a flushed pensioner, to the joy of the two men a...parently enjoying their meal. After the meal came coffee and it was obvious that the old boy was in no hurry to depart, not least due to the rigid embarrassment trying to find its way out of his PJ trousers hidden by the table! Mandy sorry for the old lad, on being given a knowing nod from John whispered to Harry to “come with me, and slithering. She hugged him, kissed him, looked into his eyes saying, “I'm older than Jack, I'm 67 years old”. He replied, “no fucking way” with a smile. She grinned at him replying, “you just fucked me and yes, way”! She felt his cock stirring in her cunt ad said, “you like this old pussy, don't you”? She began to forcefully hunch his cock saying, “yes, your big cock tells me that you might love this pussy”? Freda dug her heels into his side leg and pumped her cunt on him saying, “you remember when you. “Oh god. Please don’t,” she begged. But she also pushed her ass up so I could thrust deeper.“You’re a good fuck! What’s your name?”“Go to hell, Zelton pig!”I quickly tied her hands behind her back using a piece of leather she was wearing around her forearms.“Now that you’re tied up, I’m going to fuck you all night,” I said as I grabbed her shoulders and started to pump hard into her body.“Ugh! Please don’t do this! Ugh! I’ll agree to be yours alone if you’ll untie me.”“Why should I trust. TJ's father, Rob, andRachel's dad, Alan, burst into the room. Looking around at the scenebefore them, Rob finally exclaimed, "What happened, Kate? And what's upwith the clothing?"Alan went over to who appeared to be his wife. "Honey, are you okay? Wedidn't know what was going on. What are you wearing? That-that'sRachel's bathing suit you're barely wearing. And what is Dave doing inyour clothing?"Before TJ could stammer a reply, Barbara stepped over. "Alan, baby,that's not me! I mean, I'm.