At The Senior Community

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jonusstory
jonusstory
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At The Senior Community


I'm sitting here watching her strut her stuff.

Big tits sway and ample butt cheeks wiggle,

As she works her way down the buffet line.

At the Senior community.

The place is packed, but there a chair near me.

I look at her; she looks at me.

She asks, " Is this place free?"


I nod, she sits down and I check her out.

She leans forward displaying her décolleté.

She ask, " Do you like what you see?"

I say, "You look good enough to eat."

"Why not," she says, "it will be my treat."

"Let's have dessert at my apartment."


Goddamn, this ole gal tastes so sweet.

She squeals and cums with dirty talk.

She humps me good and drains my cock.

She now has all the cock she needs.

And I do not have to troll again for pussy,

At the Senior community.

jonusstory
jonusstory
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