” She gave me a sweet smile and kissed me.I slid my hands up her shirt and felt her stomach tighten. She always gets surprised whenever I do that al...hough she must have expected it and the best part is that she does it so beautifully.She then whispered in my ears that she wanted a sensual massage which I used to give her when she was my girl friend. She wanted my adept fingers to move about and caress every minute part of her body, massaging her head, temples, neck, shoulders and further down. "Silvia, please," was the request from her as the two women warmly greeted each other."And this is my Rachel," Hailey explained simply, as she let go of her grandmother's hand and took hold of her friend's.Even with the baseball cap, glasses, and non-descript clothing, Marge would have recognized the Latin beauty right away. As her husband Henry would likely have said, the woman could make a burlap sack look like silk. For herself, the grandmother from rural Illinois would have been more than a. It was a special felling. I knew if she continued this, I would cum fast. So I stopped her. Held her and made her sit on me.She slowly climbed on top of me, placed my cock at her pussy opening and came down. My cock slipped slowly into her pussy. She was wet. She started moving up and down. Her boobs were shaking and jumping in the air. It was the most beautiful scene. I got up and sucked her boobs as she moved on me. In 5 min she stopped as she got tired. I asked for doggy style. Made her bent. "Hey Greg, thanks man. I owe you big time."Without much conversation, he led me around to the back of the house to a very sharp looking four-season room. Just as I was about to enter, I could see her sitting at the patio table wearing a smile that I hadn't seen in forty years."Hi Greg. It's good to see you again and so happy you agreed to help."I guess the confused look on my face let her know I hadn't the foggiest idea of what she was talking about, and turned to Roger. "You did explain things.