Tomorrow.Molly lezzy laughed Grandma again, I know she does.They came in and informed her that her husband of three years had been killed in action, in Afghanistan.Reg told her about the affair and how long it had been Lesbian going on, which was close to 2 years.Otherwise, we will never see the end of it.I'll agree to that.She decided to start at the old bottom, leaning in and placing her tongue gently on his big ballsack, pressing it down and letting it slide granny up between the heavy balls, onto the base of his tree-trunk sized manhood, then up, and up, and up seemingly forever until she reached the underside of the plump, salty head, eliciting a gruff moan of pleasure from above, which felt to her in that moment like everything she’d ever wanted.She said, smiling.Everything.I was literally blown away by what I saw!That’s just cruel.Mmm, it's always good to get that off.It felt so relaxing. Did I want to find him?My thoughts came back to Chris. What to do about him? He was Lesbian a old nice enough lay. He could eat pussy. But I didn't feel like he owned me. I tapped my screen and opened up the texting app. I typed out a quick message: We should break up. Hit send.I felt nothing when his lezzy reply came back, Yeah, Grandma think I met someone during the gas. I don't know. It's confusing. Yeah, it is, I typed. Send.We'd been granny dating for seven months.