" Yes that is a good idea, Sir Shawn."We came in cold and damp from the late night air but in good spirits. The invited gentlemen were laying about on...the furniture in various states of inebriation. Of the women, there was no sign. Two older women had come in and when the men were not looking cleaned up what they could. The smell of vomit was in the air faintly and all I could detect was a damp area on the small rug.A woman of almost sixty came out from the kitchen, came close then bowed her. It was HUGE. And I mean HUGE. It wasn't even properly hard and was still almost double mine in both length and girth. My partner soon had a cock in each hand, but after only a few seconds, she looked up at me, smiled and let go of mine. She wanted the proper cock, the cock she had been craving for the last year, the cock she deserves. I stood there and watched as she attempted to take him in her mouth.. it was a struggle, she could just about get the head of it in, whereas with mine, she. I will put the kettle on...she will probably be here home when you arrive! See you soon!" with that, she put the phone down. I didn't even get a chance to reply.I wanted to see Emily, but didn't expect Josephine to be the matchmaker! It took me about 40 minutes to get there - I took the bus, then walked the ten minutes from the stop. I was impressed with myself - I remembered where Emily lived. I rang the doorbell, Josephine answered it."Come in, Darling..." she was already walking away from. In and out. "Don't stop, pleeease don't stop she called. Oh Chriiiiiiist I am cumming. Don't stop. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuuuuuuck oh fuuuuuuck. Ahhhhhhhhgh" In an explosion of cum Amanda's body reached it's climax. a climax that went on and on forever. Grandad kept pounding her, his body rhythmically thumping against the soft flesh beneath him, the juices from her orgasm spraying on her legs and abdomen as she filled her vagina and he pushed it out with his thrusts. He could feel his.