.mmm”, This bitch was so horny i could anything i liked with her!. I raised her legs up my hands gripping on her lower thighs and pushed my tongue h...rd into her open crack.Her tunnel was hot and wet and active. It practically snapped at my tongue, her clit was impossible to overlook too. It was so big and swollen with lust. I sucked it until she screamed, and then I lipped and tongued my way back to the fur-framed crack of her pussy itself, spearing once more into her sweet-scented depths.As I. She believed wholeheartedly that it was a sendintary lifestyle that truly made you old before your times. She saw it sadly in the youth of today. The apethy was disturbing. Early on Gramma Grace encouraged me in my artistic interests and often went on train rides into Manhatten to visit the museums. She regretted abandoning her own art ambitions. One afternoon she got out one of her old sketck books and we sat there on the sofa in her living room turning the pages. Most were done charcoal.. She raised up and fully grabbed my cock with her hand. Sufficiently wet she plunged down taking me all the way in. She leaned forward placing her hands on the ground and rocked on me taking as much of my cock as she could while I had my hands pushing on her ass. As I laid there being fucked I looked to my side as she pulled her shorts and spagetti strap shirt off. I eyed her lean slender body while she looked down at me smiling."You enjoying this mister", she said."OH YEAH", I said.She stepped. He let out a sigh as he sank fully into the tub."Feel good?" she asked as she walked over to the tub. She kneeled behind him and started to rub his shoulders and neck. Her hot breath felt good on his neck, as did the feeling of her tits on his back."Sure, it feels good, so does what you are doing." Dani says you make her feel good too. That you are strong and sure. I want that."With that she stopped rubbing his shoulders and he heard a rustling behind him. She came around the tub and stood.