I wondered.Silence as Margaret looks away.Still in truth she didn't need to be told, she was down on the ground on her knees with him behind her.It literally felt like my loins were on fire.This spoon was feeling I hadn’t experienced in years.Warm.I lifted up his penis to reveal the smooth part granny underneath his shaft and licked all the way down to the base Hardcore of his cock, dribbling all over it as my sticky, hot, saliva dripped off doggy style his thick, hard shaft and into my sticky, slippery wet fingers as I rubbed my hands, all over his massive, throbbing, pulsing head.The ceilings had artwork too and are covered in mature marble with golden edges!Yeah, you have, he said.Later we went for a walk, again, we went right along the sea front to the end of the beach where the unfortunate clothed people were and got a few looks.Wow her freshly trimmed juicy pussy was in front of my eyes and it was wet and dripping.Are you sure this will work?She idly wondered what he would do if he got a flash of bare pussy. And spoon like a good daddy, he acquiesced his spoiled brat. Titus surged into me, pushing against my cervix with every thrust, blasting aching pleasure deep into my womb. The man in my ass held me by the cheeks and spread me wide, forcing me to impale myself with the merciless inevitably of gravity, over and over and over! So deep, so deep they were! Never had I felt men with such potency move with such graceful violence. I was destroyed between their pressing bodies, turned into a mindless piece Hardcore of fuck that jiggled from breast and ass, clenched from belly and pelvis, and opened wide for the men who ravaged me, offering my sanctity for plunder and my filth for conquest, and thanking them for their violation. Saliva began to flow from the corners of my mouth, primal screams sounding, all pretense long abandoned. My back arched from the man behind me, my belly pressing into Titus’s abdomen, my breasts presented for him to squeeze until it hurt. My eyes rolled into my head, my voice choked breathless sobs, and at the doggy style pinnacle of my heinous rapture, they sunk their fangs into opposite sides of my neck, and erupted into my loins. With one last spasm, I twisted ferociously, sending all mature three of us granny sprawling into a heap. We breathed heavily for a moment, recovering our minds and bodies.