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Click here“Good for you,” breathed Ike. “Your words are music to these old ears.
“I like your old cock, too,” said Grams.
“Like I said, it’s strictly a parlor prick but it gets it done.”
“It can visit my parlor any old time,” panted Grams. She lifted her head and turned to look back. “I thought you said you was ready to cum.”
I speeded up my thrusts into Ike’s hairy ass. “I’m cumming,” I gasped. By GOD. I’m cumming.”
“Now stop taking the Lords name in vain,” said Grams. “It ain’t Christian, talking like that.”
“Jesus, Fuckin Christ! I’m cumming too!” croaked Ike as he pressed his cock in to my grandmother’s back hole.
“Praise the Lord,” croaked Grams, “So am I. Come on old man, slip me every inch you got. Pound it to me.”
***
Ike did not show up for work the next morning.
A great story. I wished that I had a Gramma like her. And it would be nice to be able to fuck her hole while having mine fucked by a man like Ike. What a great feeling that would be, Gramma cumming, me cumming and Ike cumming in my hole. Who get to lick out the holes??