I knew a hundred guys who would happily fuck my Grandma Evelyn if they had the chance. But the main fact is, I was the only dick she wanted.With my o...n big dick poking my own bathing suit, I threw the pool vacuum aside, then threw my grandmother into the pool. She didn't mind that at all because I went in right after her. In about three feet of water, I gripped her ass tightly while she held onto mine. My cock pressed to her belly and she started rubbing against it. At the same time,. You reach into you're purse and pull out a long thick purple vibrator and a tube of gel (strange but I never remember seeing a purse when you come in). You apply the gel to my dick bringing it all the way hard. You roll over and scoot up against me and help guide the tip of my dick into you're tight little ass hole. slowly, I push my hard cock into you groaning and shuddering the whole way. A slow drawn out moan escapes you re lips, as well." I'm not hurting you am I?" I ask breathlessly." A. She said she’d be waiting. After quick visits to MapQuest and the bathroom, I left. I spent the drive thinking about Linda. I don’t rmember when we met. I’m 53, she must be 48 or 49 by now. She’s my cousin, but her mother (Dad’s sister) moved from Long Island to a suburb of Chicago just after she got married. We either met when they came out to Long Island to see Grandma and Grandpa and us or when G & G took me to Chicago one summer. It seems like I’ve always known her. We’ve always been. “Joss, I want you to meet my husband, Merle Peters... “Merle, this is the young man we were telling you about. Meet Joss Edmon Wayward, he’s out of Sedalia, Missouri, and Daddy sent him to us.”Miss Ruby stopped his wheeled-chair right in front of me when I stood up. I reached down to shake his hand and he raised his left hand. His right hand was curled up and twisted, laying across his lap, on top of a blanket.“Mr. Merle. I’m pleased to make your acquaintance. I have just been admiring your.