She always complained too. They guys there hated her. This time, a lady was taking the orders and working the register. She was older, sort of like th... grandmother type. Megan made her order. She always wanted things cooked a certain way or without certain items in it. She wanted it a certain level of spiciness by was never happy with it. She would complain each time about how her food was the last time she got it there. The lady just nodded as Megan complained that they made it too spicy last. She is 64 and I am 70 and he is probably late 30s or 40. She said the other day that she wondered if he would like to "trim her bush." I told her he probably would and she should go ask him. She just laughed but here is what I imagined happened.I saw her go over and start talking with him and saw a big grin come on his face and him nodding his head yes. Then saw him take out his phone and knew she was giving him her #. When she came back she told me I might have to leave for a while later in. . there," Wayne said.Cheri lay down on the ground and Wayne unbuckled his pants. They dropped to his ankles and his rigid cock stood straight out from his hairy groin.Cheri's skin rippled with passion as he fell to the ground beside her, his warm flesh touching hers.Wayne moved his hand up and squeezed the hugeness of her big tit. The firm flesh oozed out around his hand."Damn," he gasped. "Biggest pair of tits I've ever seen."Cheri's hand dropped to his crotch and grasped the hugeness of his. Ich rutschte mit meinem verschmierten dicken Arsch noch weiter nach vorne in dem Sessel und spreizte meine Beine soweit ich konnte. Mit meinen Händen verrieb ich weiter das Gel auf meinen Oberschenkeln und drückte es auch in Richtung meiner beiden heißen Fistlöcher. Ohne eine Miene zu verziehen zog der Mann erst den einen, dann den anderen Handschuh an. Paul fixierte nur meinen Arsch dabei und ich hörte nur, wie er zu dem Mann sagte:„Los, steck ihr deine Fäuste rein“Ich fing an zu stöhnen und.