Please, please, don't forget about passion, Maurice said, looking over her shoulder at her wife as I pulled her pussy old to my mouth.Oh, it’s you.There are special energy drinks in the pantry.After that I gave him my cell number and we continued to text Grandma for a few days.I told her as I bend down to kiss her but instead our mouth locked in very passionate French kiss before I broke it off you need your rest now because you’re going to need it ! I told her as send my wife a quick text granny that I was done it shower and I was going lay down for awhile.Lorlei's mouth dropped open and stayed open.I expected her to call me back but she didn’t. After ten minutes I relented and called mom her back.That made the decision mature for me. I would feel a lot better if I didn’t have to destroy a family and so I decided to go with the cute little redhead and her Latina mother.I am so very sorry.I don’t know how I know, but I think you’re ready to go and do something really, really stupid.I giggled, Down boy.About three months.Hell no. I thrust so hard into her depths. The friction sending delight shooting up my clit-dick to build the pressure in my mature snatch.In my ovaries.They old boiled with another load of girl-spunk to spill into her body. I shuddered, wanting that explosion to come so badly. I pumped away so hard at her granny snatch. I buried my girl-dick over and over into her. I drove her wild. I made her groan and gasp. Her fingers clawed at my back as she squeaked out in rapture into my mouth.She kept cumming. She kept massaging my thrusting dick with her pussy. My body trembled. I felt the moment of our union mom Grandma coming, the conclusion of our first collaboration of art.