” She admitted. “Why the fuck do you want to do that to me?” he whispered loudly. “Because I want to pay you back for not only hiring me but...for giving me head under the table last time; I was really horny, probably more than you are now,” she said. “Nobody could be hornier than I am right now, and what do you mean by “pay me back”?” “We don’t have much time, Will, reach under the table and take your cock out of your pants.” Will suddenly realized her intentions and he was not about to. I turned to the guy at the counter and sized him up. He was thin and had a sort of patchy beard, and he was really pale. He gave me a sort of nod before I spoke: “Hi, can I get a booth?” “Sure, for a dollar you get four tokens. Two tokens get you fifteen minutes.” I did a little thinking, then handed the guy three dollars. He handed me back twelve tokens and said, “Booth two. Have fun.” With this he gave me a little sideways grin, which I honestly found a little creepy. I reasoned, though, that. I always wondered why he didn't cum in her pussy , I guess he wanted to show off that cannon he was holding . We didn't hang around him much he was alot older and stayed drunk most of the time . He was a mean drunk , loud and would cuss you out over nothing .He never said any thing about fucking his cow so neather did we . He finaly got married when he was in his 30s , to a girl my age . She was nice but big and ugly , I was glad she found someone but Dean was a drunk a mean drunk . One time he. My grandmother was cumming on my cock. I moaned loud and pulled my cock out of her and rolled her onto her back. Her robe fell open and those gorgeous titty's were exposed to me, as was her pussy. I was shocked to see my grandmother hair pussy.I couldn't hold it anymore, just looking at her I felt my balls tighten. My cock was about to cum. Quickly I slid back into her and thrust not more than four times, while putting one of those beautiful breasts into my mouth, before my dick burst deep.