"Nice day for a stroll, it seems."Don chuckled, then looked over the group."Our first decision for the day. Do we divide up and go where we will, or d... we stick together for awhile?" I say we walk together," Lessa said, holding his hand. "See what's around before we scatter." There was general agreement, so picking a direction at random they started off.After a few minutes, as they stopped to look in a shop window at some jewelry, Don noticed Hanna standing next to him with Jenny. Hanna wore a. Agnes never missed a beat and held me tight to her. I think that a marching band could have walked through her bedroom and she wouldn’t have cared. As to me, I’m a guy and when I’m cumming nothing would stop me until I was done.Martha shouted out, “Grandma how could you? He’s my age and you’re, you’re, you’re just old.”Agnes said, “And you were a little fucking bitch last night. He’s a very nice young man and he can fuck me anytime that he wants too. Now get out of here!”I kissed Agnes on the. I was in no mood to face any of the three right then.I sat on the stool at Ernie's Icehouse and sipped my beer as I watched the barmaid wait on a customer. Wanda was a sexy little bitch in a slutty way and I had flirted off and on with her for a couple of years. She had made it know in subtle ways that she was more than willing to take it past flirting, but I was "Mr. Straight Arrow." I was the faithful husband and it didn't matter how often Wanda's deliciously round ass gave me a hard on I. It felt so fucking cool. The tall guy started telling me what was going to happen. He told me that my hole was going to be filled with drool and that he would fuck me deep and hard while his "pig" licked the juices that dripped from my hole while it was being fucked. This turned me on so much.At that point, the tall guy put his finger into my hole along with the PR's tongue. The tall guy started fucking my throat relentlessly while he fingered me. Then he added another finger and pulled my hole.