She hovered over my face, eye to eye, and spoke with an intensity, I would like you to fuck my ass again, then she turned red and coyed away.* Sure you granma don’t want me to fuck that pretty little pussy of yours?LOOKS LIKE SHIT!Morganna smiled even bigger, So young, so wise.While he didn't mind this much, he did make note of it.I exhaled and took Old Pussy a step closer to her.I dragged myself back to the surface the next day with a bad head, a bad stomach, and a bad old mature attitude.Henry asked his daughter as she looked at him.What though he had no idea what so mommy whatsoever.Looking at the council chambers he saw that Clondal had just returned with grandmother an evil smile on her face.Their little darlin as they called me. I wasn't a baby by any stretch of the imagination.She was on all fours, kind of sideways to him with her butt stuck up in the air and aimed right back at me. Her head began moving slowly up and down. Daddy you feel so good! She moaned out again. Good girl He growled down to her. He enjoyed how quickly granma her body gave into pleasure. Her reluctance was grandmother so easily broken. He withdrew his thumb from her ass, only to quickly replace it with the plug. It was wider and longer than his thumb, and he enjoyed feeling the resistance of her asshole as he pressed into her. Her squeals filled the old mature room and her legs squirmed beneath him, as he slowly pushed the plug into her. Daddy oh! That's too big! She cried out, her ass bucking in his hands. But he didn't Old Pussy stop, pressing the lubed plug deeper inside. Two, three, four inches, until it's flared base was flat against her ass. mommy