Our feelings for each other seem more intense when we are coupled in this way. Well, maybe ‘more’ isn’t the quite right word.”“I know what y...u mean. So how do you want to continue?”“Just sit back on the pad, and then I can sit on your lap for a while with my legs wrapped around you.”“How is this?”“Perfect. Now let’s see how long we can make this special time last.” As she was sharing her thought, she covered his lips with hers to give him a passionate kiss. Their tongues dueled for a bit, then. Coming?’ She sauntered close to him, pecked him on the cheek, turned and bounced out of the door. – – – – – – – – – – That night, Caroline appeared in the doorway to Marianne’s room. ‘Marianne,’ she quietly asked her sister, ‘Can I come in?’ ‘Mmmm?’ Caroline walked softly into her sister’s room and sat on the edge of the bed. Marianne folded the book she’d been reading and replaced it on her bedside table. She scooted up in the bed and drew the covers up a little – she slept naked, and didn’t. She might have come to him looking for an illicit affair, something to pass her nights while she was enjoying Los Vegas, but things had changed since their first night together. That first night had been fast and heated. Nothing more than two people squelching the lust that flared readily between them. Lately, especially last night, the sex had been meaningful, deeper. Last night had not been sex, it had been making love. He craved and enjoyed coaxing the sighs, squeals, and screams from her. She was 55 when grandma and I have sex together.As a matter of fact, I had always been a lover of older woman’s, as I think that these older ladies are very much experienced than younger gals, and it’s more a pleasure to have sex with them. I was totally mad and was always in praise for older woman’s to have sex with them.I really love beautiful older ladies with there large tit’s hanging out of their blouses. When I hit my puberty, I always fantasized about my grandma, to have sex with her,.