We then weeded a couple of her flower beds.It was while we were working in the yard that I began looking at my Grammy. I decided that 50 was not that ...ld and Grammy was not quite that old. (Her birthday was next month). She was still slim and as I may have already mentioned, she has nice pert handfuls of tits that still point out and not down. Her light brown hair matched that down between her legs and she either kept it trimmed or it was naturally well trimmed because I could see her pussy. Her hand slipped beneath the elastic of her panties to the soft smooth skin between her legs, gently pulling on the few remaining hairs until the wetness began to soak the crotch of her panties. She lifted her bottom and slid the damp cotton down over her hips and down her long slender legs. She continued pulling and squeezing her nipples with one hand. With the other, she found the small pearl that could give her the release she desired. She pressed gently against the hardness and began to rub. Farr it hurts so bad!" I pleaded. I was hoping for my first blow job. Mrs. Farr looked at my dong and then looked around the small room. "You have to promise me to never ever tell anyone about what I am about to do." She said. "I promise! Please do something quick!" I begged thinking that she was going to suck me dry. Then with her back to me once again she dropped her pants and panties. She turned towards me, I eyed her pasty white legs, wide hips, little pot belly, and big brown haired. He was so in control of his emotions. I did not understood how he had not got involved.I saw Lee sitting on the floorand his cock seemed to be stirring again. I started jerking it with my hand. Trying to bring it back to life.All of a sudden Michael grabbed my hipsand swiftly entered my gaping cunt. I moaned at the heavy entry, "yesssssssssssss".It was not enough though. I moaned, "fuuuuuccccccckkkkkkk meeeeeeeeee haaaarrrrrddddeeeeerrrrrr. Iiiiii neeeeeeddddddd ittttttt roooouuuuuuggghhhhhhh..