I asked Gus, "Do you have any hand grenades?"Gus reached over to what looked like a catalogue case, pulled out four M67 grenades, and handed them to m.... Lisa looked at me with her hand out, and I just shook my head. "Naah. You throw like a girl," I said with a wink and a smirk. The expression on her face said she wasn't happy, but that was my decision.A small bus took us from the airport to the riverfront area where casino barges and boats were moored. We met at a big black motor home parked. The scene in front of my eyes was incredible. My sexy reader’s milky white spotless pussy looked unravished since ages. The pussy was tight with pussy lips completely pink as if they were inviting me.I started sucking her lips. My one hand was massaging her boob and the other hand was tickling her nipple and navel. After sucking her lips for a good time and leaving love bites there, I moved to earlobes and kissed them. My warm breath on her earlobes was enough to get her crazy.Then I moved down. My wife and sister, Brenda, had died from breast cancer, so I’ve been a widower for just about 10 years. To look at me, you’d think I work with heavy steel all day long, but I'm a rancher. I’m 5-8 and 200 pounds of solid muscle. I have light brown, graying hair and hazel eyes and a well weathered face. Yeah, just an old guy to most people, but that doesn’t bother me, not much does. I left the place in the capable hands of my foreman and 15 other hands during this little vacation. My flight. When she did, Kari moaned loudly and let her knees fall away, opening herself to May’s expert touch. Kari was breathing hard and deeply, luxuriating in the glow of sexual arousal. As May ran her fingers over her damp panties, Kari lifted her pelvis off of the table. “Ohh yes May, touch me there. Please touch me!” “Do you need to come, baby? Oh yes, let me do it, Kari, let me get you off.” As she spoke, May slid her hand into the girl's panties and was surprised to find that Kari had shaved.