One day I had lunch with some old friends. Jim, a short, balding golfer type, about 85-years old, came along with them; all in all, it was a pleasant ...unch.When the menus were presented, my friends and I ordered salads, sandwiches, and soups, except for Jim who said, "A large piece of home-made apple pie, heated please."I wasn't sure my ears heard him right, and the others were aghast, when Jim continued, completely unabashed..."along with two large scoops of vanilla ice cream."We tried to act. “You know what I want” he replied. “Tell me” Erin demanded. Troy looked down at her, now using his hips to thrust gently and rub his cock head along her opening, slowly parting her pussy lips to him. “I want to cum inside you again. I want to give you a baby” he replied. “Yes, fuck me please! I want your young cum inside me again!”Again Troy wasted no time. As soon as his cock head was in the correct spot, he pushed into her with ease as she cried out “oooooh yes baby, you feel so fucking. I decided to go cross-country and save myself a half a mile. The ground was a little rougher than I expected and it was slow going. It was getting dark as I approached the house from the side and I could see Ari sitting out on the patio reading a magazine. Charles came out of the house in a bathrobe and walked up to Ari and I was just about to shout and wave when he opened the bathrobe and put his hard cock inches from Ari's face. She put down the magazine, leaned over and took his cock in her. I could not believe that cock was deep into Mrs. Bakers cunt. It felt great, warm and wet and tight. Mrs. Baker just kept on snoring. I pulled my cock out a little and then pushed it back in. This was all I could take and I released a massive load of young cum into her womb. I did not think I was going to ever stop pumping cum into her. I stayed deep in her until my cock had gone completely soft. I pulled out and pulled her shirt down to cover her and I went back to Jack's room. They did not.