She flopped on the mattress and kicked off her shoes.Don’t mom go easy on her, she likes it rough.Screw that had been Beth’s reaction when she had her visit with the governor safely booked.As I made it to the surface I let out a yelp as I gasped for air.He would withdraw his spent penis from granny the Grandma boy’s throat, but not yet.Cool.His hand noticed the wet spot.She pulled his face hard against her, grinding her mature pussy into him as her cum washed through her body.Loretta glanced down under the table and between her legs, it was Zeus, at first shocked at this she attempted to close her legs.She laughed to herself and then bit her top lip, tugging at it, hard enough to pull a small piece of skin off.Causing each imp born to be uglier, more deformed, and in some cases still born.Lets dry off wife and go back to bed.We knew Mr. Jackson smoked, maybe he would smoke with us one day soon since we were... out of school!===================Party Extraordinaire!===================I was hanging in the kitchen, verbally assisting Big D as he cranked out blended drinks… just totally cruising and enjoying my mellow. The other woman’s fingers wandered up the wife’s torso and traced a line along the underside of her bra from the center of her cleavage to the middle of her back. With a tug she unfastened the wife’s bra, which fell away releasing her naked breasts to swing freely in the open air. The men caught their breath and sat spellbound as the women pranced gleefully back to their seats, the wife’s tits bouncing each step of the way. It was difficult for the men to play the next round, seeing as they were so distracted, and the wife squared her shoulders, rocking them slowly from side to side to flaunt her bare breasts the whole round just to make it that much more difficult. mature The men lost miserably, the wife husband generally distracted and the other man staring at the wife’s chest the entire round. Grandma The wife squared her shoulders toward him, holding her cards so as not to block his view and ensuring that the men had to go to the middle of the room and strip for their women once again. The husband unbuckled his belt with a thrust of his hips and turned his back to the audience as he dropped his pants. The other man stripped off his v-neck undershirt and tossed it aside, still mesmerized by his friend’s topless wife. He was thinner than the husband and not as muscular, but smooth-skinned and nicely tan. And judging by the bulge in his boxers he was just as well-hung as the other member of his team, who turned around and struck a pose to let the women get a good view of his thinly veiled cock bobbing in the red and orange fabric that stretched to confine it. The two men, now wearing only boxers, sat back down at the table and poured another round of vodka. The next hand was dealt and despite their best efforts the women mom were outplayed. Everyone took a sip of vodka, then the men sat back triumphantly and watched the women granny move to the bed.