Jessica, his best friend and classmate, stood in the doorway.Her hand massaged me while my hand drifted up her skirt.We’ll see how it goes.Gliding, rafting, and fly-fishing went off the list immediately.So constructive criticism is allowed.I'm sorry, but I just can't.I guess; Mom, where are we going?Sarah hit the ground hard and began screaming.I wrapped my oil covered hand around hers and we both squeezed my throbbing Granny Sex cock.They all thought the delicious sounds of torture. Her mind was then flooded with memory of the pictures she saw online. They cycled through her mind. She used her imagination to picture more situations and scenarios. She felt her pussy tingle and she felt herself get wet, not just from the shower. She spread her legs slightly, she stayed under the water. Her eyes still closed but vivid pictures were consuming her thoughts. Her hand trailed down her wet body and made its way over her smooth mound. She ran her fingers around her plump lips, then slid her middle finger up the full length of her slit. It was slick with her juices, as it contrasted the water from the shower. She shuddered as the sensitivity grew. She thought of the GIF of the cum shot that she saw, just as her finger made contact with her clitoris.Back in the bedroom, Brad Granny Sex heard the shower turn on.