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They were silent for a few seconds while Hank hailed a beer. She had quite a dark forest of pubic hair between her legs and her tits were magnificent. He was in the ozone and couldn't believe how fucking lucky he was ! He was just fucking the shit out of this young thing, on her knees before him, spreading her ass apart and watching her totally hairless anus wrinkle around as he fucked her. Hank was off and fucking them. Early thirties. Horny Grandma The ringing phone jerked him back to reality.He put the wine on the little table between the patio chairs and quickly torched up his pipe. Hank rushed to follow and off they went in a van. Their last kid was off to college and they were now alone. She asked what hotel he was staying at ? Hank was clueless !? Terry asked him when he'd arrive ? He told her about noon tomorrow. Horny Grandma . The ringing phone jerked him back to reality. He wandered over and found Margaret tapping on the glass.Maybe, fucking someone ? She just realized her nipples were hard. Early thirties. Horny Grandma Hank was on cloud nine and hardly paid any attention to Margaret. |