“I know, Tommy. It’s back to reality soon.” Loren’s expression was wistful. “I’ll be just that sixty-four year old Granny again. At least ...e’ll have fresher memories than almost fifty years ago.”“You’re a lovely, sexy, hot Granny, Baby! I’m going to cherish every moment we had.”“As I shall, Tommy!” Loren gave me one long, hard kiss. “I guess we have to get up. What time is it?”I glanced over her shoulder at the clock. “It’s 8:45, my dear.”“You mean we’ve been going at it for two hours, again?. ’ ‘No, really. Don’t be sorry, Michael,’ she said, taking his cock in her hand, massaging him with her delicate fingers. She spoke up to him, head upturned, like a worshiper on her knees. ‘I have to get used to your father being gone and to speaking about him. I want you to know all the things we’ve done together, your father and I. All the secret things you don’t know…’ She winked at him. ‘Tell me something, then,’ Mike said. ‘Something you’ve never told anyone, before.’ He enjoyed her on her. Her eyes already drifted away again before she reached the end of her sentence. Angique emptied her cup."That's another word you often use, Anna — forgiveness," she said, carefully keeping sarcasm out of her voice. "I have been rather familiar with that word over the last year. I have forgiven Alicia at least four times." She chuckled. "But I guess that doesn't prove that I am a forgiving person. It only proves that she cheated a lot — and that I was besotted with the little bitch, of course. I. P: You don’t waste any time. Haan!Me: Do you want me to?P: No, baby.So, I picked her up, took her to my room, threw her on my bed and came on top of her. We continued kissing. In the meantime, my right hand slid under her skirt and started rubbing her pussy over her panty.As I start doing that, her kisses became more wild. I could feel her panties becoming wet. So I went down and lifted her skirt and kissed on her wet blue panty. Then I started kissing her thighs and was licking them while she.