Bam! Right into your mouth! And you are not spitting it out either. I ate some spicy salsa today. You can taste it? You're welcome.Now you give me wha... I want, that big ass. And I'll give you what you want, this big dick. Turn around. Bend over. Pull your ass cheeks apart. Let me slide my 8 inches in between your 80 inches. You are warm and wet. I stroke deeper. You bend over further. Your ass ripples like a pond when I hit it. You want me to spank your ass harder? I'm leaving red handprints. " I didn't think about that," Grandpa said, "but as long as Ben looks like an adult he should be fine long enough to get the item I sent him after." Grandpa, why aren't you telling me what you sent Ben to get?" Gwen asked thoughtfully."Because if I told you what I sent Ben to get it would spoil the surprise," Max said with a wink. "But don't worry, from what Ben told me I'm sure you'll like the little surprise I have planned." What did you and Ben talk about before you sent him off, Grandpa?". She tried to stand still as the Coach’s hand slid over and around her legs, one at a time. His hand slid under her dress and in between her thighs to caress the sensitive flesh just beneath her cunt. Before she could stop herself, she opened her legs and moaned. Mr. Moore sat behind his desk, watching with a smile on his face.Coach said, “That’s it, bitch. Damn, your skin is so soft and smooth. I can feel the heat coming through your panties, too.” His leer grew broader. Sylvia blushed.The. Steve asked, "Can we get everyone on the new aircraft? We'll want to pick Dewey up too. Let's figure it out."My group would be fifty-three with Kai, Katana, Sharon, and Elmer; fifty-eight if I bring the nannies. Steve's would now be twenty-one, with the addition of Mickey's Jo Ann, along with Beth and Missy. Dewey's family would only be seven. That's eighty-two, a plane load.Brandy reminded us that the infant seats fit two per small seat and the older kids fit two toddler seats per one large.