The last one was when I was65yrs she was only 50 we had a son 19 at the time he stopped with me after the divorce we went to England for my granddau...hters wedding he was a nice big man looked as strong as a bull I was happy to see them married. At seventy I went over again for a month’s holiday my granddaughter paid my fair I could of paid it myself but she insisted I came by myself her and her husband picked me up at the Airport and then I was told I would be stopping at their house as. I was a patient woman. We were getting somewhere. The next day was a Tuesday. And again Marsha would come to bring me to her home. My thoughts were quite frenetic this day. My pussy had been anticipating something and it hadn't occurred. My pussy was pissed at me but I was patient. Marsha arrived to take me to her home. Again we spent the evening watching the television. Again she made pop-corn. And again we snuggled. But tonight was slightly different. After looking at those long tanned legs. “Maybe,” I replied. “Well, it's a little different from how it was with us. She's bigger than you, but she is a lot older than me though. The sex is just as good as the sex we had honestly. I'm not gonna say the sex is better or worse if that is what you are fishing for,” Jeanette said. Then she felt my stomach again. I was more than halfway through and all three of them had to have felt my stomach at least a few hundred times each by then. “So what's it like to be pregnant?” Jeanette asked.. What a relief!!! Now I should be able to sneak right up on him. That's exactly what happened. I got to our room and stood quietly outide the door. OH my god I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He was standing infront of my mirror rubbing himself through my red thong panties and blowing kisses at himself with bright red lipstick on. He had on a really sexy teddy I had never seen and my black stockings. Though he has a large manly figure he did almost look kinda sexy like that. I could feel a.