"Hi, Val," Richard said, swallowing hard. "I bet you're surprised to see me."Valerie pulled her wet hair away from her face. "Surprised isn't the word..." she said. She wondered what he was doing there.He was dressed in his work uniform--dark-blue trousers stained with oil, and a blue denim workshirt. But he was also wearing a service station black bow tie, which she hadn't remembered him ever wearing before. And in his hands he gripped the neck of a bottle wrapped in a brown paper sack. She. He was wearing black slacks and it looked like the front of them had a small wet spot. I guess he had been enjoying himself. I shook my head at his kink. I saw a movement and slowly another cock was being fed through the hole. This one was different from all the rest. It was black and very dark. It was also very big because it just kept coming through the hole. It was so thick I wondered if the hole was wide enough. It looked like my forearm. It had to be 11 inches at least. He was hard but it. Once Prince was fully inside me I turned my attention to Duke, reaching down grabbing him firmly and pulling his cock into my swollen wet pussy. I lowered my leg back down; they now had their huge cocks deep inside me and we were ready to begin. I positioned them so they each had one of their legs wrapped around me and crossed their legs right over my thigh to give them the leverage. Bracketed by black short-heeled pumps and a butterscotch-colored knit top were a pair of black leather pants. They hugged her mature body nearly like a 2nd skin. Haven't seen anyone in leather pants for awhile - least of all a grandma.After the session, while many attendees stopped and shook my hand as they thanked me for the session, Granny approached me. I reached out my hand to meet hers - she opted for a hug. This was not a "typical" hug, but one in which she held on longer than usual. I.