We All Need A Hobby
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Lesbian Amateur Intros, the video was called. Ninety-eight minutes long. Gail downloaded it along with the other pornos that caught her attention. She wouldn’t be able to get wi-fi on her tablet for most of the trip, so having something worth watching would make the whole thing less dull.
A road trip with the family. Two days to Grandma’s, and a week-long side trip to Uncle Frank’s house. Three weeks round-trip in an SUV with Mom, Dad, and her two brothers. Thank god for the invention of the tablet. The annual family trip was hell without it.
When she was ten, Gail discovered that so long as she was quiet, no one really noticed what she was doing alone in the back seat. Her brothers always played video games and thought her choice of movies were boring.
Her parents neglected to set up any ‘safe search’, so no one had caught her when at 14, the girl inadvertently entered a porn video site. In the two years since, Gail had discovered how to download select items and re-named them things like ‘chem, 4 of 16’ and ‘physics, intro’. Kept her parents believing she was innocent. Kept her brothers out of her files.
Last year, Gail had slipped a few adult videos into the set she’d brought on the trip. Watched them several times. She’d even watched them in the car. No one caught on.
It wasn’t that Gail felt the need to jill off all the time. In fact, she kind of felt like she was less interested than other girls she knew. She’d masterbated occassionally, but she couldn’t really describe anyone who ‘did it’ for her. Not any boys, at least. But she liked watching the interaction of the performers. The amateur videos were her favorites; they never bothered with fake plots or lame storylines. What they said and did was real. And the ones with porn stars just having fun were good too. They called each other by name, they laughed when something funny happened, they seemed to care about each other like friends.
And, of course, there was sex. She did like watching the girls coming. Real girl orgasms were beautiful.
She originally kept the collection on thumb drives. Easy to hide, simple to access. But she lost one. So, for her birthday, she asked for - and got - a tablet with a terabyte of memory. She moved all the drives to the new device and downloaded more. The ones with ‘real’ people, she saved. The ones with bad music or bad dialogue got deleted.
She had a few age-appropriate movies too, mostly in case Mom wanted to ‘bond’.
The last thing she did before going to bed was change her password. Her brothers probably wouldn’t try to open it, but better safe than sorry.
The morning of the trip was always early. Dad wanted to be on the road before traffic. For the first leg of the trip, Gail had to play car games and smile, but after that, Mom relented and let the children turn on the electronics.
Gail put on her headphones and started the first video.
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/ - /
A middle aged woman with smooth, walnut brown skin sat in an office chair, facing the camera. The corner of a desk could just be seen in bottom edge of the lens’s view. She was dressed, more or less, for an interview. A pale green ruffled dress shirt, black dress pants, sensible shoes. Her salt-and-pepper hair was a neat, pageboy, with bangs swept to one side and a conservative curl around her chin.
Although she was by no means slender, and even seated, one could see the curve of her thigh stretching her pants, she appeared to be a healthy size and in a generally proportioned shape.
“Ok, Aletha, tell me about yourself.” A man off camera said. “Why are you here?”
“Well, I’m -”
“Look at the camera, hon, not at me.”
“Oh, yes. I’m Aletha and, uh, what about me do you want to know?”
“Well, let’s start with the obvious - you’re a bit older than most of the girls who come here. So how old are you, 40, 45?”
“74.”
The man laughed. “You were born in ‘74? I don’t do math. So how old -”
“No, I am 74. Well, I will be next month.”
“Seriously?”
“Am I too old?” she looked pensive.
There was the sound of paper rustling. “God damn! When Joe told me we had an oldster coming today, I was expecting a granny. Where do you live, the damn fountain of youth?” A phone off camera was dialed. “Hey, is Kel around today? Yeah. For a screen test. Cool.” There was a loud beep. “Ok, 74-year-old Aletha, why are you here?” She blushed and shyly looked away from the camera. “No, you gotta say it. Look right at the camera and say exactly what we are gonna film. What you say is what we’re gonna do.”
/ - /
Aletha wore only her ruffled blouse as another woman seated her on a bathroom counter.
“Move left.” The man off camera said.
“Scoot, scoot.” The woman pat Aletha’s thigh and she shifted over.
“Ok. So, this is Aletha.” He said. “And Aletha, tell us what we’re doing right now.”
“We’re, well,” she looked away, grinning but blushing furiously.
“That is so cute!” The woman squealed. “Nobody in here is shy any more. Go on, cutie. Tell me what I’m gonna do with this.” She opened a drawer and pulled out a razor.
Aletha blushed even more. “You’re going to shave my...” her eyes dipped. “ ... my mons.”
“Your what?” The man behind the camera laughed.
“He’s an idiot, cutie.” The woman snickered. “You gotta use simple words for him. What are we shaving?”
Aletha laughed and covered her face for a moment. “I will never get used to saying these bad words out loud.” She moved her hands and look directly at the camera. “We are going to shave my pussy.” She looked embarrassed but excited.
“Yeah,” the man chuckled, “nobody likes getting hair in their mouth.”
“I don’t mind.” the woman remarked. “I like natural pussy.”
“Seriously?” the man asked. “Wanna do a little before and after?”
“Oooh, yeah!” The woman cooed.
Aletha looked between them as the camera suddenly moved and sounds of clamps released. “Wait, before and after what?” The camera was suddenly moving freely, handheld.
“Open those big thighs, cutie.” The camera panned down to Aletha’s thick legs and the woman’s hands gently coaxing them open.
A hairy salt-and-pepper thach. Fingers running through it. Thighs quivering around it. Aletha gasped.
“Bearded clam.” The man said. “Not good. You can’t see the pussy!”
“You just have to open it up.” The woman said, as fingers parted the hairy lips.
Between them, the flesh was dark rose pink, swollen and wet.
“God Damn!” The man grunted. “That is some wet pussy. Are you horny, Aletha?”
“I ... uh...” Aletha gasped.
The fingers moved. Stroking the moist flesh. There were popping noises as the fingers played. “Such a pretty pussy!” The woman cooed again. “Oh, and you got a big clit, cutie. Can I suck that clit?”
“You wanna suck that big thing?” he said, his hands moving in shot to hold the lips open. “Yeah, that’s what you want, right, Aletha? Say it for the camera.”
Suddenly the lense shifted up to Aletha’s face. She was panting, flush, looking terrified. “I ... I want ... you to do that.” She bit her lip. “Sssuck my ... suck my clitty.”
“That is so fucking hot when you talk dirty, Aletha!” he laughed. “You heard the woman, Kel.” The camera refocused on Aletha’s clit. “Suck her clit.”
“Oh yeah!”
Kel pulled her long blonde hair out of her face, as she bent down and flicked her tongue against the protruding, glistening clit. The camera moved into tight focus. “Mmmmmm!” She groaned.
Aletha gasped again.
“Oooh, that’s some sweet pussy juice!” Kel lapped the clit, swirling her tongue artfully as Aletha seemed unable to exhale. “So wet!” She took the nub between her lips and sucked.
Aletha’s hips bucked.
“I think she liked that!” The man said. “Do it again.”
“Oh yeah,” Kel purred, licking and sucking the clit.
The focus shifted back to Aletha’s face, which was contorted in almost pain. “You like that, Aletha?”
“Ahh!” Her eyes were clenched shut.
“You ever been licked before?” She shook her head. “What? Fuck,” the view returned to Kel sucking Aletha’s clit. “Married fifty fucking years, the guy never ate fucking pussy?”
“Stupid.” Kel sighed. “So good!”
“Damn, she’s wet.”
“Yeah, juicy cunt.” Kel slipped a finger into Aletha’s slit, causing Aletha to cry out. It pulled out shining. “She’s tight too.”
“Fuck, that’s hot. Fuck it, Kel, make that pussy come. You wanna come, right, Aletha?” The camera returned to her face. “Say it. Say Kel suck my pussy and make me come.”
Aletha couldn’t seem to catch her breath. “Make - make -”
“Kel, suck my clit...”
“Kel - Kel -” Aletha’s head fell back, her back arched.
“Yeah, cutie.” There was a wet, slurping sound and Aletha inhaled sharply. Then she shook.
“Oh shit!”
The camera swung down. Kel’s face was dripping, and the camera caught a small gush of clear fluid sputtering from Aletha’s slit.
“She squirts!” Kel squealed.
“Seriously?”
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Aletha panted. “I couldn’t hold it.”
“You didn’t tell me you were a squirter, Aletha.” He chuckled. “Shave her, Kel.” The camera went back onto a tripod and focused on Aletha’s thatch again. “I gotta make a couple calls.”
/ - /
“Now that is a fucking sexy chocolate pussy!” He said as the lense focused.
Gone was the massive bush. Instead, there was smooth brown skin with a small triangle of salt and pepper hair pointed down to puffy, bare lips.
“What do you think, Aletha?”
“It looks like a little girl’s!” She tittered. “This is so embarrassing.”
“It sure as hell don’t look seventy-fucking-four, I’ll say that! You like it? You like having a twat that looks like a preteen?”
She laughed. “ ... yeah, I do.”
The view widened. Aletha was still wearing her ruffled blouse. Now she was seated in what looked like a giant clear bowl.
“So let’s talk for just a minute. So you told me that you were married for how long?”
“Fifty-three years.”
“Fifty-three. Wow. I was married for, like, fifty-three minutes!” They both laughed. “Now, you told me that you didn’t want any men today. Why?”
She shrugged. “I loved my husband. Truly. But, he wasn’t...” She hesitated.
“Couldn’t make it happen in the bedroom?” He laughed. “What, too small?”
“No, I don’t think so. I remember one night - we were still young - I measured him. With my arm on his thigh, the tip came up to here.” She indicated just below her wrist.
“You’re husband was as long as your forearm? God damn, Aletha, that’s a fucking big dick!”
“Is it?”
“Yeah! How big around?” She circled her thumb and forefinger, not quite touching. “Did you ever give him head? Did you suck his cock?”
She blushed again, but nodded. “He liked it when I did that, so we did that sometimes.”
“Wow. Ok, so you’ve had big cock. Is that why you want to try lez now? Had enough cock?”
She looked away from the camera for a moment. “That tape I told you about. The one I found. The girls seemed to be happier with other girls. I mean, it’s not that I don’t like men. I am normal -”
“But there’s nothing wrong with a little experimenting.” He soothed. “Sure. That’s part of why we do this. You get to try something new, and we get to tape you doing it. But, Aletha, you didn’t want to just do something new. You wanted to do something really filthy.” She hid her face again. “I mean, you’re all shy, but you are a dirty slut under it all. You said you wanted to do two things. Tell the camera what the sick, dirty, filthy slut Aletha wants to do first. Why are we here?” The camera swung to the side. In a lounging area nearby, a large number of scantily clad women were waiting. “Why are they here?” The focus moved back to Aletha.
She took a deep breath and looked at the camera. “On the tape, there was a woman who was pleasing other women, and -”
“Pleasing how?”
“She was using her mouth ... she was using her mouth on their pussies and making them come. But the whole time, she was saying how good it was, and how much she enjoyed pleasing them.”
“Have you ever sucked pussy?” Aletha shook her head “So you know I only do extreme videos, right? You know I’m gonna ask you to do something sick. You know why the tub?”
“Some girls spend a penny when they ... when they come.”
“You mean, they’re like you. They squirt.” Aletha nodded. “So what are you gonna do today?”
She flushed deeply. “A squirt boo- What was the word again?”
“Bukakke.”
“A squirt bukakke.” Aletha looked at the camera. “We are filming a squirt bukakke.”
/ - /
“Oooooohhhhh! Oh baby, you got a nice tongue!” A woman panted. “Stick it in my cunny! Yeah! Tongue fuck my little hole!” She pushed her cunt against Aletha’s mouth and held a vibrator against her clit. “Yeah! Yeah! I’m there!” She screamed and lifted her hips. A flood of liquid washed over Aletha, most of it on her chin and neck, but some spreading up to her face and down to her chest. “Oh, yes, baby!
The woman turned and kissed Aletha. “Mmm. Thanks.”
The woman stepped out of shot and the camera moved in for a close up of Aletha. Her hair was matted with sweat and her face had a spritz of jill. Her lips were red and kiss swollen. “So, how was your first cunt?” the man behind the camera asked.
“It was,” she was breathless, but her eyes were bright. “It was good.”
“You liked it?”
“ ... yeah...”
“What about the spray? You get to taste it?” Aletha shook her head. “Aw. Ready for the next girl?” In the background the sound of women moaning was clear.
“I think so.”
“You know how many girls I got for you, Aletha?” She shook her head. “I got 74. I figure you gotta make up for lost time. So are you ready to lick 73 more pussies?”
She nodded.
/ - /
“IIITTTTT’SSSS FFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKIIIINNNGGGG COOMMMINNGGG!” The woman howled. The camera was close in and focused on watching as she removed a vibrator and released an explosive jet of jill at Aletha face. She jammed the vibrator inside herself hard two or three times then yanked it out and shoved the second jet stream into Aletha’s mouth. “Suck my juice, bitch! Oh God! Yes! Yes!”
Aletha clamped her mouth around the fount and sucked, groaning. Her face was wet, her hair dripping.
The pussy pulled back and the vibrator rammed in again. A third spray of jill was fired at Aletha’s face. “Yeah, yeah, yeah!” the woman panted. She again pressed her pussy to Aletha’s mouth. “Lick my clit! Lick my clit! Ooowww!” Aletha’s tongue could just be seen moving rapidly up and down.
Finally the woman pulled away and kissed Aletha. “You taste like pussy.” She remarked as she walked away.
The camera panned over Aletha. Her whole body was wet now, and her shirt was sticking to her, transparent in some places. Liquid was beginning to pool in the bottom of the tub.
“Man! You drank jill juice that time, didn’t you?”
“Yeah.” Aletha panted.
“You like it? You like pussy juice?”
“ ... uh ... yeah...” she seemed a little disoriented.
“You ok?”
Aletha nodded. “I just ... I couldn’t breathe for a moment.”
“Did that fucking cunt fucking smother you?” the man seemed amused rather than worried. “That was only the third and you look kinda wrecked. Are you sure you want to do this?” Aletha nodded again. “All 74 cunts are gonna mess you up with pussy juice.”
“ ... waited too long, I guess,” she smiled slightly.
“I guess. Damn! You are one nasty fucking granny.”
/ - /
“You lick good pussy, girl!” the woman moaned. “You got me all juicy.” She pull away and squirted Aletha. “Oh, yeah!” She pushed in again. “Suck my clit, baby! Put your fingers inside me! Yeah! Yeah! Oh baby! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” She pulled away with a kiss.
Another girl walked up immediately. She had a vib. She squatted over Aletha’s face, worked the vib for a few seconds, the wailed as several strong jets of jill soaked Aletha. She repeated the act three times before removing the vib and rubbing her pussy against Aletha’s face. “Drink my jill!” She demanded. She groaned for a minute or so then walked away.
Another woman replaced her and knelt over Aletha’s face. “Open!” she ordered. When Aletha did, the woman slapped her clit twice and sprayed jill liberally as her hips bucked. “Get your fingers in there!” She gasped, grabbing Aletha’s wrist. “Lick my cunny!” She bounced between Aletha’s tongue and finger, as she squeezed her own nipples. “Yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” Her hips bucked wildly but she grabbed Aletha’s head and held it against her pussy.
/ - /
There was a series of facial close ups.
Aletha’s face, eyes closed, mouth sometimes open, and a burst of liquid spraying her. Some were wide bursts, some were thick streams. Some flowed as one release, some dribbled out in several small bubbles. All left her face dripping.
/ - /
“Oh God! Eee! Oh God!” the woman panted. “Yes! There - there - there!” She wailed and several loud, large splashes followed as cum poured from her slit. She stooped down, squatting on Aletha’s mouth.
Aletha slurped the jill loudly, as if she were lapping water from a running tap. She swallowed with a soft guzzle as if she could not drink it all fast enough.
“Drink my honey, momma, yeah, make me fucking squirt all over you! Put your finger up my hot cunt! Yeah, momma! Rub my gee, just like that! Just like that!” She panted for a moment. “You hear that? That’s my honey, momma. Oh, fuck, momma, you lick my clit good! I got a lotta fuck water for you! Like that, momma, fill me up. You want my juice? Suck my fucking clit! Oh! Yeah! God! Hold your fingers there! Eee! Oh God! There! I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come! Oh! Eeeeeeeee!”
She stood up and again several splashes of jill rained down on Aletha’s face. After a minute to catch her breath, the woman licked Aletha’s cheek and stepped away.
“Damn, girl! You look nasty!” The man behind the camera laughed as he panned over Aletha. She was soaked thru to the skin, her shirt completely transparent and dripping. The tub had several inches of liquid. “Damn, ya’ll got some juicy fucking pussies! What you think, Aletha? Was it good, all that pussy rain?”
Aletha was gasping, but grinning, “It was wet!”
“So now you tried it, you like pussy?” She nodded. “Yeah, you looked like you liked it!”
/ - /
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“Granny!”
Granny Lee was on her front porch when they arrived.
“Boyd! Marilyn!” Granny Lee waved, then peered back into the house. “Debbie, Boyd is here! Come here, baby; give your granny some sugar!”
It was always the same greeting. Great Grandma was always on the porch, Grandma was in the kitchen. Great Granddad had passed away, and Gail had never met Granddad.
“Oh, Granny, I love your new hair!” Mom said as she kissed the older woman’s cheek. “It’s so trendy. You go, girl!”
Usually Granny Lee looked like Jackie O, but today her salt-and-pepper hair was all curly and pulled back out of her face.
“Am I not gonna get no sugar from my baby girl?” Granny Lee turned a warm smile on Gail.
Lee was short for Aletha.
^^^Chapter Two^^^
“Gail, honey, are you sure you’re feeling ok?” Mom looked worried. “This is a bit early to go to bed.”
“I’m fine, really.” She shrugged. “Well, maybe a bit crampy?”
“Oh!” Mom smiled understandingly. “I’m sure the long drive didn’t help at all. You go on up and stretch out. Let me know if you need anything, ok?”
“Ok.”
Gail almost felt bad fibbing, but only almost.
Grandma finally got wi-fi.
Granny Lee could not be making pornos. It must be someone who just looks like her. Looks a whole lot like her. With the same name. And the same mint green tuxedo shirt that Granny Lee wore for Christmas dinner every year.
And not just any pornos! She was making really messy, really fetish, really perverted pornos. Pornos that some sites didn’t even list - and the ones that did usually put them in their own header.
Pornos that Gail realized were making her hot just thinking about them.
She went through all the porn sites she’d bookmarked, searching for ‘Amatuer’, ‘Aletha’, and ‘squirt’. She found several clips taken from the original video.
And one completely new upload, a bit more than 24hrs old.
She downloaded it.
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/ - /
Aletha was sitting in a second clear bowl, still wet from her first adventure.
“Ok, I gotta ask. Why did you want to do that, do a squirt bukakke first?”
“Always give before you receive.” Aletha smiled.
“Well, you gave, that’s for damn sure!” He laughed. “Ok, so now you get to receive what?”
“Well,” she smoothed her hair, “One of the tapes I found was a girl who was ... who was coming for a very long time.”
“Like how long?”
“The tape is twenty minutes long.”
“Wow, damn. You want to come for twenty minutes?”
“Oh, I’m sure I won’t take that long!”
“Yeah? Did you come when you got sprayed with all that pussy juice?” She looked away, embarrassed yet again. “Don’t be embarrassed! Are you ready to come again?”
Aletha nodded.
“Ok, look at the camera and tell us what the second thing you want to do today is.”
/ - /
“Oh damn, look at my little cutie!” Kel had changed clothes. She wore lace bra and panties, and high heels. “Mmmm. You smell like pussy.”
“What should I do?”
“Oh nothing, cutie.” Kel giggled. “You just tell me what you like. First, I want to see all of my little cutie.” she removed the soaking wet blouse and the drab, wet bra beneath it.
Aletha’s breasts were large and sagged. The areolas were large and dark. Her nipples were darker still, stiff and swollen.
“You got big titties!” Kel sucked one nipple then the other.
Aletha groaned.
“You like that?” Aletha nodded. “Uh-uh, cutie, if you like it, you have to tell me. Say I like it when you suck my titties.”
“I like that.” Aletha whispered. “That’s so nice.”
“Mmmmm!” Kel continued to suck. “I love your fat tits.”
“Hey, room for one more?” Another woman, this one Asian wearing pink lingerie, stepped into view. She looked young. Not a child, but very young.
“ ... uh...” Aletha looked at the camera.
“Oh yeah,” Kel giggled. “Aletha found out today that she can squirt, so we’re gonna see if she can fill up this tub.”
“What?” Aletha looked shocked.
“Well, then we better get started.” The girl knelt down and began sucking one of Aletha’s breasts. Kel returned to sucking the other.
Aletha quivered. “I like - I like that! I can feel it - feel it - in my clitty!”
“You taste like jill.” The girl purred.
“Cutie did the bukakke this morning.” Kel giggled.
“Cutie is a nasty girl, huh?” The girl ran her finger over Aletha’s thigh. “Juicy thighs. I bet you got a juicy cunt, too.”
The camera focused on the girl as she first slipped her finger in and out of Aletha’s closed lips. Then it followed her hand up to Aletha’s mouth. “Suck my fingers, cutie. Who’s pussy is that?”
“mwine.” Aletha answered with her mouth full.
“You like that pussy, don’t you?” Aletha nodded.
“I can’t wait!” Kel said abruptly. “I want a taste now!”
She lifted Aletha’s ankle over the edge of the bowl. “Can you see the pretty pussy?”
“Yeah,” the man behind the camera said as the focus tightened on Aletha’s slit. “Shit, it looks like it’s fucking dripping fucking pussy juice from here!”
“Yeah, she’s pretty wet!” Kel laughed.
Aletha cried out and the camera focus widened.
Her back was arched as the Asian girl and an unexpected Black woman both suck her breasts. The Black woman was pulling the nipple with her teeth.
“Oh damn!” Kel exclaimed. “Ya’ll got my cutie coming already!”
The camera moved down and found Kel’s fingers playing inside Aletha’s slit, as jill pooled in her hand. Aletha was panting and whimpering.
Kel leaned over and sucked Aletha’s clit.
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!” More jill gushed out.
“I want some,” the Asian girl cooed as she moved Aletha’s other ankle.
The camera focused on her licking Aletha’s clit and tongue fucking her. She began making slurping sounds. “Oh my God,” she giggled, “she has, like, wettest cunt I’ve ever seen!”
“I can hear it,” the Black woman replied. “I need me a taste.”
The three took turns kissing, licking and sucking. They kept at least two fingers inside her.
Aletha’s moans of pleasure were continuous.
/ - /
“GGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDD!” Aletha screamed as a geyser of cum poured out of her. Her back arched as her hips thrust forward.
The Black woman was working a vibrator in and out of Aletha’s pussy, trying to coax more jill from the gasping woman.
Kel was seated on the outside edge of the pool as the Asian girl suck her pussy.
The jill in the tube was almost two inches deep.
“Mai,” the Black woman used the vib on herself as she gently kissed Aletha’s quivering thigh, “I know you want some of this juicy snatch.”
“Oh yeah, Cory!”
/ - /
“Suck it - suck it - suck it,” Cory gasped as Kel devoured her clit.
“Aahh! Aaahhh!” Aletha was keening and moaning nonstop as Mai sucked. It sounded like she was lapping from a saucer of milk. “Likeit - likeit - likeit!” Aletha gasped as her body shook.
“Oh yeah, cutie!” Kel cheered. “Make her drink that pussy!”
“Mmmm!” Mai paused her wet sucking. Her face was shiny. “You got any more juice it that pussy?”
Aletha panted for a moment. She moaned as Cory took up the position between her legs.
/ - /
“So this it the tub they filled in the bukakke.” the man behind the camera said. An animated line appeared across the top of the liquid. ‘4 gallons’ flashed twice.
Then the camera panned over to the second tub. “And this is the tub Aletha filled. By herself.”
There was more in the first tub, but Aletha’s had a lot. The animated line appeared again. ‘1.25 gallons’ flashed.
“One juicy fucking bitch! I mean, damn!”
/ - /
Aletha was showered and dressed, and sitting in the office again.
“So, the video is posted, and it’s already getting hits.”
“It’s new.” Aletha still looked embarrassed. “People will forget it soon.”
“Over a hundred downloads. Got a four-dicks-up rating. You know the only dick down it got?”
“Too old.” She guessed.
“Too young!” He laughed. “Guys who have a granny fetish want a woman who looks like Betty White not Vanessa fucking Williams! Any regrets?”
“Life is too short for those.” She chuckled.
“So you want to come back and do it again?”
/ - /
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“I wish there was space,” Dad said over dinner. “But it’s hard enough to squeeze the three of them in with all of Frank’s furniture in the back. I’ll have plenty of space on the way back here, but going up there, I don’t think we can squeeze in all seven of us.”
“Oh well.” Grandma sighed. “I’ll just have to see that new baby another time.”
Dad looked pained and Mom frowned.
“Maybe I could put something else on the roof rack.” Dad mused.
“Actually, you’d only need to make space for six.” Granny Lee said. “After my long day, I don’t feel up to Frank and that girl he married.”
Granny Lee had left during breakfast, saying that a friend was going to give her a makeover. No one believed her. Mom thought Granny Lee’d gotten herself a boyfriend. Whatever the real story was, Granny had gotten home just as dinner was served. She was walking stiffly, smelled freshly showered, and was grinning from ear to ear. Her hair was straight again.
“Mom, do I have to go?” Gail asked.
“Honey, it’s -” Mom paused. “- oh. Do you think you need to stay?”
“Well, I just don’t want to sit in the car for a long time again.”
“Then it’s settled.” Mom said. “Momma can ride with us to Frank’s, and Gail can stay here with Granny.”
“Oh no!” Grandma protested. “I don’t want to -”
“Grandma, I really, really don’t want to do a road trip tomorrow.” Gail said.
“She having womanly problems.” Mom said.
“What’s that?” one of her brothers asked.
“Never you mind what that is.” Mom said. “Eat your carrots.”
^^^Chapter Three^^^
Gail did a search as soon as she was alone.
There was a new ‘Aletha amatuer squirt’. It had uploaded during dinner.
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/ - /
Aletha sat on the edge of a bed. She wore a simple robe. Her hair was curled but held out of her face with a headband. Very trendy.
“Welcome back, Aletha.” The man behind the camera said. “This is the second time you’ve been here, right.”
“Yes.”
“And what did you do the first time?”
“I licked pussy.” Aletha looked directly at the camera. “I licked a lot of pussies and some other girls licked my pussy.”
“Does it get you hot thinking about it?”
This is a work of fiction. No illegal act was commented. It was written for entertainment only. My Hobby : Chapter 1 A hobby is something someone does because they enjoy doing it. It is something that they are usually good at. It is something that helps reduce stress and simply makes someone happy. That’s what my hobby does for me. I’d like to share my hobby with you. I like to suck cock. No, I love to suck cock. It meets all of the definitions of a hobby in that I enjoy doing it, I’m great at...
EroticA New Hobby A New Hobby By Taste You DEEP aka TYD I guess the writing was on the wall. When my sexy, big titted wife first mentioned that she loved cooking and that she wanted me to bend over the sink while she got out the turkey baster? I thought she was just making a joke. Now that we are full on into the ?Swingers? lifestyle and have had an occasional taste of the BDSM world? I know she was serious. As they say ?Forget the Roses, Bring on the Thorns?! I?m all for it. As this is...
My hobby, like any other hobby, requires practice to get good at it. I also follow a few simple rules and enjoy it more than any stamp-collector could, and as passionately as any golfer enjoys their time on the greens. My hobby is exhibitionism.Since I live in Korea my preference is to whack off in front of high school girls. Their skirts and bobby socks are a total turn on, and many of them have outstanding legs. Personal etiquette demands that I don’t jerk off in front of any skinny or shy...
I have a hobby. I am a 33 year old woman with a figure 38DD - 24 - 36 with long auburn hair and long legs with a height of 5' 10". I get a lot of looks shall we say. My hobby? I am slowly reducing my husband to a slave while I constantly and secretly screw around behind his back. My chief amusement right now is to flirt with his boss, my most frequent lover, and I mean flirt outrageously when the three of us are together then get mad at my husband when he complains. I enjoy how Jim, his boss,...
Cheating WifesA Rewarding HobbyA nasty BDSM story written by BinderOfGirls.I have a rewarding hobby. I make pornographic videos showing young womenbeing punished and sexually abused by a sadistic man. Because they aremy videos, I get to pick the girls to be punished and fucked, so I pickgirls that are my type. I also get to choose the actor to play thesadistic man, so I choose a true sadist - me.Fairly slender girls are my favorite for this type of film. A thin girlin tight bondage can really look great with...
I'm your basic suburban family man with a loving wife and two teenage c***dren. To an outsider, our lives appear the classic "Leave it to Beaver" picture of domestic tranquility; nice house in the suburbs, good jobs, great k**s, Sunday afternoon barbecues, and white picket fences. But in the bedroom, our sex life has recently taken a seriously divergent path. Thank goodness none of our friends know about our new sexual adventures, but behind closed doors, my wife has recently taken the reins...
Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Four: Becky's New Naughty Hobby By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Becky Davies I felt so sticky and flushed as Tonya and I headed downstairs to eat dinner with her family. I was spending the night at her place while my sister and our parents had there slumber party orgy. I was thrilled to spend some time with my best friend. Quality time. We'd just made love, using little clit vibrators on each other. We had rubbed each other until we both...
San Francisco’s beautiful skyline could be seen out of the glassed wall in the lounge. The night-lights and the bay seemed so very calm even though it had been raining off and on all day. I was here for a regional meeting and it had been one busy workweek with upper management making projections on avenues of next year’s business plans. Dwayne, my husband of 16 years was flying up to met me. We planned on doing some sight seeing before heading back home to Texas. He is a wonderful man, but like...
ExhibitionismJason peered through his high power telescope watching Megan through her open window, conducting his ground work to advance his hobby. He lived in a a large highrise that had views of several other highrises that sported a high number of single women. His father had been a pro basketball star and his early death had left his only son, jason with millions. He had no need to earn more money and his appearance made getting sex easy, being 6'5', 225lbs, very muscular, shaven head, coal black...
Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do ?Well, I know a lot you guys don?t find Janeway hot and sexy but I happen to do. Well when I was a younger man and she was younger. But I still find her kind of sexy for a mature woman. So sue me for using my talent to have a little fun with what I consider a hot older babe. I enjoyed writing it. How you enjoy reading it.???????????????????????????????? ??? ??????????????? CAPTAIN JANEWAY CAPTAIN?S...
Victor's Mothers Hobby. By Trish. Edited by Robyn Hoode When she looked back on her wedding night, Wendy could not believe how naive she must have been to have walked so willingly into Victor's life. She could not blame Victor for making the most of the opportunity she unknowingly provided. Deep down she knew she only had herself to blame for triggering the sequence of events that drew her into the silken clutches of his domineering mother. It all started just weeks after Sam...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...
To be honest, from the few times the boys at my high school had shown me photos trying to flirt with me, I was expecting older women with huge boobs and lots of makeup. Wow was I surprised. This girl I found that started this passion was about my age. She was very athletic and cute but seemed so relaxed while showing EVERYTHING off. In most of her pictures, she was arching her back to expose her butt to the camera. I took off my shorts and compared myself to her in the mirror. I arched...
It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
my wife, clare, is an accounts manager for an insurance company, standing 5foot 9 with a 36-24-32 figure and shoulder length red hair. she keeps herself fit by going to the gym and swimming 5 times week before work.we're both 45 and been together since meeting at school when i moved to southampton with my parents,and only been with each other we're both career people so we have a good lifestyle and a great sex life, which got even better when we went to her brothers wedding in wales. we booked...
Becky Davies I felt so sticky and flushed as Tonya and I headed downstairs to eat dinner with her family. I was spending the night at her place while my sister and our parents had there slumber party orgy. I was thrilled to spend some time with my best friend. Quality time. We’d just made love, using little clit vibrators on each other. We had rubbed each other until we both were gasping and moaning and shuddering in rapture. We loved each other while her family was oblivious to our...
One day, on a whim I decided to start a sex blog. It slowly grew and after several months I had over 3,500 fans. I noticed that other bloggers offered incentives to help their blog gain a bigger following. I decided to do the same and opened it up to suggestions for hitting 5,000 followers. Many good ideas came through, but one really caught my attention. It was from one of my first followers. "I'd like to see you fuck yourself with a cucumber and then serve it for dinner." For some reason that...
ExhibitionismThe sexual tension was incredible! My best friend and I (50ish) were lounging on his deck at 2 AM over Labor Day weekend twelve years ago. Our wives were asleep a few yards away in the lake cottage. Four feet separated us, several gin and tonics in our bellies and we had just discussed our wives’ increasing lack of desire for sex and how we seemed to be getting hornier with age.We discussed what we each did with our wives in bed and what they enjoyed or didn’t enjoy. He started to tell me about...
I was bored, horny and lets face it, when you have a hubby that sleeps half his life away like mine you get that way sometimes. I sat in the living room and as predicted he fell asleep on the sofa again. I am still young and pretty and need love to keep me that way. My breasts are a nice 34 C and still firm while my waist is a nice 24 and my ghetto booty gets a lot of men flirting with me but I always remember that I am married and never cheat. I headed up the stairs leaving a trail of cloths...
VoyeurFrom 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport' ~ "The day of Miranda's wedding was cloudy and overcast, so perhaps Aunt Ada had been correct. Perhaps God would not waste a beautiful day on a wedding that would lead to a loveless marriage. Instead of using the vast tents that had been erected on the lawns at Golden Bluffs, everything was moved into our grand ballroom, which was large, but could not accommodate everyone who'd been invited. So, tables were also...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...
San Francisco’s beautiful skyline could be seen out of the glassed wall in the lounge. The night-lights and the bay seemed so very calm even though it had been raining off and on all day. I was here for a regional meeting and it had been one busy workweek with upper management making projections on avenues of next year’s business plans. Dwayne, my husband of 16 years was flying up to met me. We planned on doing some sight seeing before heading back home to Texas. He is a wonderful man, but...
I'm the kinky one in our marriage but I wasn't careful what I shared with my wife. At first if I ever brought up the subject of her having sex out the marriage I would get the I can't do that speach . Then one night after a small Christmas party at our house one of our friends had decided to stay over due to being over served. He was in the spare bedroom asleep as my wife and I started cleaning up. My wife had on a nice skirt and a Christmas sweater. Her legs where covered with coffee colored...
I met Barry at the beach. He was the only guy there wearing a bikini Speedo. Normally, I am not attracted to guys in Speedos...but Barry had an amazing butt. The kind of butt that all the girls would watch. After just a few dates and an hour of passionate kissing, I knew I wanted to be exclusive. Barry said that he did too. He was an amazing kisser, it was his lips that were so soft and luscious. Very good looking with great butt and great lips, I was hooked. After we had been dating for about...
BisexualMonday, September 18 to Saturday, September 23, 2006 (Continued) Going back to just after the CIA-inspired military attack happened. I'm pretty sure I'm exaggerating - although it's hard to tell with Julia sometimes - that even more tragic than our home being attacked by the Army, was Julia's being forced to postpone my "Coming Out Party". Not so much because of the attack itself, which at most could be said to have lasted five minutes, but because of the aftermath to it. The property...
We entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...
The name is Stephen Channing. At first glance, I seem like your everyday average guy. I stand six feet two inches tall, lean, with dark brown skin and pale amber eyes. A proud son of Mother Africa and the British Fatherland, that’s me. My father Luther Channing was an Englishman, my mother Edwina Franklin was African-American. They met in Boston during the summer of 1968 and got married in 1969. Two years later, I was born. They bought a nice townhouse in Boston’s Back Bay and built a life...
Karen leaned back from her grandmother's sewing table having just finished her modeling outfit. She laughed to herself wondering what her grandmother would have thought about using her homemaking skills to make a slut outfit! The butterflies in her belly danced, creating a smile across her lightly freckled face.It had originally been Pete's idea to take photos of his sexy wife. They, like so many other couples in their early forties, had greeted the digital camera by dropping both their...
Wife LoversKaren leaned back from her grandmother's sewing table having just finished her modeling outfit. She laughed to herself wondering what her grandmother would have thought about using her homemaking skills to make a slut outfit! The butterflies in her belly danced, creating a smile across her lightly freckled face.It had originally been Pete's idea to take photos of his sexy wife. They, like so many other couples in their early forties, had greeted the digital camera by dropping both their...
Wife LoversSusie Wellons was a beautiful petite brunette that I worked with at an office building. Her breasts were small but her beautiful face made her irresitably sexy. She knew that I was attracted to her but had recently gotten married. Susie invited me to lunch one day and insisted on buying me lunch. "Are you still interested in me, Arnold?" "You're really cute, Susie. But you're married now." "What if that wasn't a problem, Arnold? My husband wants to watch another man have sex with me on video...
So she proposes, after unexpectedly volunteering to do the dishesThat we two would to try catch some fresh fish in the lake for lunch,While her hot mom sexy Sophie starts to light a grill already for us-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Mom is pleased by dear doddie doing the dishes: time to relaxSo she hands us some angles, a big bucket and a net as toolsShe has the grill going within minutes and sets up her stretcherHand in hand we walk down...
So she proposes, after unexpectedly volunteering to do the dishesThat we two would to try catch some fresh fish in the lake for lunch, While her hot mom sexy Sophie starts to light a grill already for us-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Mom is pleased by dear doddie doing the dishes: time to relax So she hands us some angles, a big bucket and a net as toolsShe has the grill going within minutes and sets up her stretcher Hand in hand we walk...
After I had performed oral sex on my neighbor who we will call Bob for convince. We had a talk a few days later. He had never had someone suck him off to completion. Nor had he had anyone finger his a**.He had seen me out a few times earlier in the early morning when I was going to get the newspaper in what he thought was a dress.I explained to him that what I was wearing was a mu mu. My wife and I had gone to Hawaii a few times before. I saw the women there wearing them. I thought why not a...
I'm in the 9th grade, and so is my best friend Brad. We do okay in school, but our grades in English suck. But my sister, Beth, is a senior and she is really good in English. She reads all the damn time. Shit, she's been making straight As since kindergarten. She doesn't have too many friends at school, and the ones she has are pretty much as nerdy as she is. She can be a real pain in the ass sometimes. My mom came up with this brilliant plan that Beth could help me and Brad with our...
While reading some nice dick raising stories at this site, I decided to share my own sex experience with all. So here I am. I am a 24 year old Chartered Accountancy student; it was the story of my sex experience during my article ship days. During those days sealing was going on full force in Delhi and one of our client’s offices was sealed by the MCD & they have shifted their accounts department to a small residential house till the time they can arrange for any better space. Me and one of my...
I have one hell of a weird wife. I know, I know, most men will say the same thing, that their wives are weird to some degree, but how many have wives who like to give hand jobs? I don't mean that she likes to give them to me - I mean she likes to give them to just about anybody. She says when she has a guys cock in her hand she feels a sense of power and control that turns her on and I must admit that when we make love following one of her encounters she fucks like a woman possessed. My wife,...
“Could you explain why you want us to go see her, instead of yourself?” Shani asked. I’d just explained to everyone what had happened at the hospital, and why I wanted Shani and Allison to visit the hospital to talk to the newest girl there, Jennifer. “There’s a variety of reasons. After making such a spectacle of myself I’d like to keep a low profile, also, I don’t really want to do any more favors for the good doctor until he fulfills his part of the deal, but mostly because I’m afraid...
"Cathy, relax!" Tad said that night while we were having dinner. I'd just told him about Louise's mysterious statements at lunch that day, about how there was something about her husband, Don that I needed to know. "Well, if she wants to tell me that Don is some kind of two-headed monster, why doesn't she just come out with it? Why the 24-hour cooling-off period?" "She said she loved the guy," Tad said. "It couldn't be too bad, right?" "The way she said it, it was like, 'I...
Hi, this is a pretty long sex story, however, it has many naughty, sexy bits to keep your hands busy with your dick/ pussy. Enjoy! The fatigue that accompanied the five ours of rickety bus journey vanished the moment I saw my granny at the door. She hugged me at the doorstep, crushing her gigantic tits against my chest, while my hands freely explored her back. Granny let go of the hug and kissed my cheeks and my forehead hastily, “It took you so long to visit your old granny, huh?” she asked,...
IncestThis is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...
SwingerWe all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...
My first story is called the markusv67 collection which is text I pulled from the fdhypnovideo yahoo group that username: markusv67 wrote. I also put my own entry into that yahoo group. It is another testimonail of how a hypnosis video sold by that yahoo group enriched my life. What I did not tell the yahoo group is that my testimonial is 100 percent fictional. I would like to continue this story. My mind is going in a million different directions on where to take this story. Should...
My Dirty Hobby! We’ve all come across the spammy, bullshit “hook up with horny singles in your area tonight!” ads and links on popular porn sites. How many times have you been tricked into creating a “free account” with a site like this, thinking that maybe, just maybe, it will be legit, and you’ll be boning before sundown? Well, I only hope that you never gave out your credit card information to one of these many scam sites. Because you ain’t getting fucked (well, actually, you might be...
Premium Amateur Porn SitesWe begin with a mini-montage of life in Newcastle-upon-Tyne ... A shot of Gray’s Monument, of the busy Eldon Square shopping center, St James’ Park football stadium, before we find ourselves in a busy street, looking up at an impressive, and very modern looking 5 story glass fronted building. We can see through the glass walls, seeing the staircases and offices inside. And then, stepping into frame from the side, trying not the block the architectural masterpiece – another masterpiece of...
"You know there is one thing we have overlooked. Probably not the cops, but we don't know why this got reported. If I'm the nanny, and I'm in on it, just as soon as I get somewhere safe I have the bad guys call mommy and say no cops or the kid dies," I said to Vlad and Anya. "So, if that is the case, who reported the kid missing?" Vlad asked. "She was grabbed at noon and the cops were on it by 12:30. I agree who reported it." "Let's find out before we go all redneck on the...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...
Mark was still mortified the following day and called in sick rather than face his boss, Ezra DeZam. But DeZam surprised him, and came by his motel room to see how he was and to impart some important information to him. “Listen Mark, here in Monroe, some of us play it fast and loose. We have good reason for it. Other folks have tried to fit in here ... this climate sucks. We get torrential rain followed by floods and the humidity and heat are enough to drive you crazy. Seemed like everyone...
This character has nothing to do with the Isaac in Midnight Plush (q.v.). The idea for this story came in a dream, and that was his name in the dream, so I didn’t change it. This is the closest thing to a traditional short story I’ve submitted, and I would really like solid critique on it. Especially, did I do a good job of writing from a man’s point of view? Oh, and I guess I should state this explicitly, based on some so-called ‘feedback’ I’ve gotten on other stories: Everything I write is...
Hi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
Power Granny Meets She HulkBy lilguy [email protected] Granny meets She Hulk on a beach..smut and muscle follows.Note- This was a commission I didhttp://lilguy31.deviantart.com/Power Granny meets She HulkThere was a beach that every now and then was rented out where Super heroes, could relax privately after battle. It was an Inland that floated between dimensions, floating in and out of reality. This way character from multiple realities could go there to relax. It had a force field...
Sarah had a real soft spot for her Granny Mary.Sarah lay on her bed, her legs were spread apart and her fingers were caressing her pussy lips and she was squeezing her so sensitive nipples with her other hand as she played over in her mind two particularly memorable times her Granny Mary spanked her in front of a whole group of onlookers. Both times the humiliation of being spanked so publicly were a real turn-on for Sarah. Both times as well she deserved a second spanking that day and each...
SpankingThis is a true story told to me by Paul, a swinger friend of ours. Paul is a good guy and I had the honor of fucking his granny recently. Granny Mary confirmed the truth of this story. Please enjoy! Granny Mary is a real pistol of a woman. She had had my mother when she was only fifteen, the result of an encounter with a couple of married stranger men in her neighborhood. Granny had had several husband who died and left her pretty well set up. Every summer I would go visit her and stay for a...
My mom and I have lived with my granny since I was little. Both granny and mom are petite little women. They are like four foot eight or ten and I would bet they are not close to being one hundred pounds. But they are perfectly proportioned. I have always found both women to be very sexually attractive and jerk off to them often. They both dress really classy, nice suits, showing just a touch of cleavage. Hair and makeup always done very well. But then at night they wear only large t shirts and...
NOTE: This is a purely FICTIONAL tale of INCEST. Please close the window if you are uncomfortable with the incest sex story. Thanks for all the love you guys have shown me so far. Do get in touch with me at My Grandpa had passed away after being admitted to the hospital for the past week. Frankly, we had made peace with the fact that he wouldn’t make it out of the hospital alive, given that he was over 70 years old and that it was his third heart attack. The entire week, granny sat right next...
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