I ejaculated after just a few thrusts sating my animal need, then rolled her over and spooned with her, my cock still swollen and between her legs. It...was all wet there as my cum leaked out her twat. Light was dawning through the window and I was vaguely aware of rustling on the bed. I felt the bed shift as Liz moved closer to me. Her hand found my morning wood and I moaned from her ministrations. I cracked my eyes to see her squatting over me, holding my cock as she slid her ever-wet pussy. I mean really old men.I like to get a reaction from them.I live next door to a lovely Italian couple who are in their late 70`s. as his wife is in a home for the elderly.I felt quite sad for him so visiting him, originally had nothing to do with sex.One day it was hot and I had gone next door and he was abit drunk.Do you like grapa?I didnt know what it was but I let him give me a glass.It was a rich red wine of Italian origin but apparently he traded tomatoes and eggs with a friend and he got. She had nice lovely pigtails, a very sexy tied tight white top, in which her gorgeous boobs were poking through, a very sexy stomach, a very short plaid skirt, knee highs, and rebel goth boots. She walked sexy to me and she said, "I have been a very naughty and bad girl because I forgot to wear panties." And then she lifted up her skirt and showed me that she wasn't wearing any panties. She then bent over my lap and said, "What? Aren't you gonna spank me like the bad girl I am?" So, I lifted up. When he came back on, Tyler said that instead of a call he’d come over and meet with Dylan personally. Peter thanked his friend, and laughed when his buddy informed him it would cost him a lunch. **** Peter sat back and listened as his old friend analyzed the situation. Tyler, having dealt with multitudes of divorce proceedings, projected an aura of confidence that gave Dylan new hope as they discussed the case. Tyler almost blew a gasket when he read the divorce stipulations made by Mrs..