To shift my mind, I started fingering my pussy while he got into a rhythm of fucking my ass. He was quite fast now, and to be honest, I could feel his...balls slapping my pussy in turn making me cum again and again. He kept going, until suddenly, he picked me up like last time (just that this time I was turned around and his dick was in my ass: P). Fuck this position I love so much. Something about being carried/fucked by a man by my legs, my pussy gaping and boobs on display and bouncing. He was. Then unveiled is a series of fuzzy, shaky (probably the result of one-handed action while the Instamatic is feverishly manipulated) happy snaps of a 70-year-old-looking harridan, with looks that would reverse the flow of the Zambezi river.In the first photographic masterpiece, Godzie is draped coyly around a couch, with rolls of fat boiling out of her grey looking, industrial-strength granny bra like lava from an active volcano.Further action should be viewed by only the most resolute of men.. "That needs some trimming." I thought. "Damn, I should have done it while I was in the shower."I dropped my robe to the floor, checking my underarms. Just wanted to be sure, although I had shaved them in the shower along with my legs. They looked fine. Turning my back a bit, I took a look at my rear-end. It was fine, no marks, no cellulite and plenty of shape. Boyfriends always came to appreciate my butt. My breasts would attract them, but when we were together they always ended up playing with. She felt him nudging her pussy with his cock, and she thrust her hips back in welcome. He thrust into her hard, causing her to slam up against the desk. It hurt her side slightly but she was soon moaning in pleasure, pushing back to feel the full extent of each thrust. Adrienne felt his thrusts getting frantic again, and was afraid that he was going to cum once more and ruin her good time. “Stop!” she said harshly. He stopped, uncertainly, panting for breath. .