Damn she makes my cock harder.This was, by far, the most Phil had ever heard her talk.She leaned against the end of the table.Lynne was an old friend her husband and I were also close .Her husband died of cancer and shortly after my wife was killed in a car crash . We both mourned together and became closer.She would stop by at least 4 times a week to cook and clean for me.She spent many a lonely night snuggling with me as we slept together.We never had sex it was more for the moral support, having sex was never on our mature minds, or so I thought.Good.Change is sometimes hard for people to overcome.Mike chuckled, Fair warning, I’m pretty sure he pissed himself when he saw the old mature gun.He Grandma watched, still with a smirk, as she blushed Old Pussy and bit her lip.'Like what you feel huh?'Sorry LeBron but I am King James tonight…lol.Walking out of the elevator and into the lobby there was a group of guys coming into the building and their eyes were glued to the two granny beauties walking in front of me. They looked at them then looked at me and I just gave them a smirk with a head nod.She relayed to me. Absolutely, VEGAS!We were both amazed at the state of the toilet and shower facilities.Well, let me say this: He not only looks incredible. He said.I Grandma bit back the urge to accept immediately and then remembered I have disgusting words written all over my body and my Master was coming back to probably fuck me some more. That probably would not be good with kids Old Pussy around. Paul, granny I am so sorry. My parents are away until tomorrow and I have plans for today. Maybe tomorrow? I said. Sure, I hate to old mature invite ourselves, but they have mature been so persistent. He said. No problem. I love them too and maybe we can work it out tomorrow. I said.