She was one kinky GILF and came almost immediately. I pulled my finger out of her throbbing rectum as she fell back on her bed all sweaty and exhauste..., panting like a dog. Then she said “let me relax a minute, before you fuck me in the ass”.We had a drink and rested for about thirty minutes. I told Susan “hey I’m tired how about another time”. Granny Susan laughed and said”don’t worry honey you won’t be tired, I spiked your drink with Viagra and laughed as she led me to the back bedroom. What. The more I have, the more I want. I used to go weeks and weeks before I got the urge to have sex. I have to confess I would masterbate most nights before going to sleep.”“You bought some interesting sex toys,” Peter said.Grace found herself blushing.John moved the conversation back to his question. “When we walked in you mentioned the blood moon. That’s all myth isn’t it? Werewolf’s, zombies and all that rubbish. If there ever is such a thing as a blood moon?”“Blood moons are not as rare as you. " She lifted her head and glared at her son. "I mean really, Gerald.... that you would do... those things... to your own mother!" But Mom, you wanted it!" That's completely irrelevant, Gerald. If you had any respect for me as your mother, you wouldn't have... done those things. As she spoke, Madeline's hand drifted back toward her bottom."Is this about the ass-fucking, Mom? Because if that's what bugs you, we don't have to do that any more--" Gerald!" Madeline barked, her face reddening. She. I noticed the driver eye balling me, as if he wasn't sure of what he was seeing. "Hello" he said politely as I slithered into the backseat, with his eyes following my tiny dress. "Hi" I replied, as I attempted to tug the dress underneath my ass cheeks while he got into the drivers seat and adjusted the rear view mirror. "Where to Miss" he asked while gazing at me in the mirror with a smile on his face. "To Swanks Dinner Club" I replied "A night of dinner and dance" he stated before asking "if I.