Wild Sex With Neha At Atlantic City
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I had just turned 18 when I received a birthday card and a plane ticket to Atlantic City from my Grandfather John, he wanted me to come out and visit with him, he had also promised to take me shopping so that I could pick something out for my be-lated birthday gift.
I was excited as I boarded the plane, I loved my Grandfather so much and missed him, I hadnt seen him since my Grandmother's funeral four years earlier. He was waiting for me at the gate with pink balloons and pink roses, we hugged and he whispered tearfully in my ear " Its so good to see you Gina!" He looked great for a 63 year old man, he wore a dark gray three piece suit and Italian leather loafers, his dark gray hair was silcked back into a short pony tail and he wore Gucci sunglasses. We gathered up my luggage and climbed into Grandfather's red BWM, we whizzed off to his house, catching up and listening to old music.
We arrived at Grandfather's large 3 story house and he helped me to my room, there was a large pink package on the bed. "What's this?" I asked smiling at my Grandfather, " A gift I picked out for you, I think you'll like it, try it on and let me know how it fits" he said with a sly grin," Dinner will be served at 6, Why dont you get settled in and meet me in the dining room at 6" He left the room and shut the door behind him. I sild the delicate pink paper off of the box and lifted out the top, under pink tissue paper lay my gift. I gasped at what I saw and stepped back from it, I walked back over to the box and lifted out the gift. It was a pink lace bra and matching , the thong had a pearl strand that went up the crack of your ass, and delicate pink fishnet hose. I grabbed up the box and stormed into Grandfather's bedroom. "Why did you buy me this" I yelled holding up the lingerie, Grandfather set down his newspaper and looked at me and smiled," I thought you would look beautiful in it, dont you" I could feel my pussy begin to throb for lust for my sweet Gradnfather. " I guess, I would,I am just confused" I stammered.
Grandfather walked over to me and lightly touch my nipple thru my shirt, I moaned." Go put it on Gina, please?" He said lustfully. I nooded and walked into the bathroom surprised to see a pair of white high heeled shoes on the floor, as if waiting for me.I slipped out of my dress and put on the lacy items, the lace felt wonderful on my nipples, I slipped into the thong, the pearl strand went up into my ass crack making my juices flow, I slipped into the stockings and pumps and walked out into the bedroom. My Grandfather was lying on the bed waiting for me in nothing! His big 9 inch cock jutting out, he walked over and pulled my down onto the bed. " Oh Gina I have wanted this for so long, you are so beautiful!" He said as he suckled on one of my nipples pulling at the other with his fingers. I moaned and arched my pussy upward, he began carassing my pussy lips thru the thong. "
Oh Grandfather, I am so horny, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that feels so good, please suck my nipples harder!" I moaned. I took my hand and began to give my Grandfather a hand job, he moaned as he played with my pussy. Finally grandfather spread my legs and mounted me, pushing his cock thru my soaking wet pussy lips. I screamed as he penatrated my virgin cunt, " Oh GOD, it feels so good, please fuck my harder" I moaned as Grandfaher pounded me harder and harder finally screaming out and cumming all in my pussy as I climaxed at the same time, my jucies flowing down my thighs.
We both collapsed and looked at each other. Happy Birthday Gina" Gradnfather said lighting up a cigarette. " Grandfather and I never got around to going shopping in fact we never even left his bedroom the whole time I stayed.
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