“Eat my cunt!” I had never eaten a pussy before but had often dreamed of it. I dove between her legs as she lay back on my bed. I forced my tongue...between her pussy lips and for the second time that night tasted a man’s cum. Obviously, the old hag had been freshly fucked and I was now eating cum from her pussy. As I ate her pussy with the gusto of a teenager, I heard her scream, “I’m cumming.” And for the first time in my life I tasted a woman’s sweet juices, albeit mixed with a man’s cum. I. We both had about a glass and a half before finishing eating. It was a merry meal with much laughter. I think we had one of the best times either of us had had in a long time. I know I did.We hadn't planned desert and took our glasses into the living room after cleaning up our dishes. We had enough Spaghetti left for another meal. Wendy asked if it was okay with me for her to combine the noodles and sauce before storing it in the fridge. I nodded. We stood and went to the living room. I put a. It took her a while but she got there safely and unlocked, then locked the door behind her. She knew the place well. She felt comfortable as ever and took off her coat and boots. She headed to her old room and turned on the light. She looked right at it. A picture on the wall of Jesus Christ and walked over to it. She lifted the picture of him off the wall. Beneath it was a compartment. She opened it up and removed it from inside the wall. Holding it in her hands, she closed her eyes, and felt. ”Dan looked down in the cooler and asked, “Brown or green bottle?”“Hello, Granny Parker,” Dan said entering the hospital room.“Hello, Dan.”“How’s it going?” he asked. She looked a lot better today than on the days past.Granny Parker answered, “They’re letting me out of here today.”“I bet you’ll be glad to be home,” Dan said with a smile.She shrugged her shoulders and said, “I’m going to stay with my son until I recover.”“I’m sure you’ll enjoy that. It’s nice to have family around to watch over.