I asked Randy.I carried on.Ah!She seems like a nice fat girl from what I can tell, which isn’t much since I can’t talk to her.The sensation of two sets of hands caressing my body vanquished whatever objections granny I had over getting woman-handled.I bend and effortlessly sweep you up into my arms.Why?As she walked, she felt the pantyhose ride up her crotch.No rangers in the bedroom; only beasts here.You wanted to see, she said once my eyes finally returned to her face.Wow! When you are ready. He replied, holding her hips granny tight, skin pressed against skin. Here it goes. The shiny beautiful treasure was in front of her. She slid a lone finger into the wet slick heat. Soon followed by another, then another, working her fingers into that pussy deeper and deeper. The fourth went in and then she was up to the knuckles. Fuck this was exciting. Twisting it around and tucking in her thumb she pressed inwards. She looked up at Embla, searching for discomfort or pain. Embla just nodded back, grabbing her wrist and pushing harder, her knuckles went in fat then the root of her thumb, folding her hand into a fist inside of her. Fuck was she tight.
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