Grandpa's passion knew no bounds...he nibbled on my nipple gently while his arms kneaded my ass like dough. I became his toy and he was hungry for more. His raging manhood was ebbing through his pants and the visible bulge was difficult to resist. His body odor oozed with pheromones and a musky scent emanated. Slowly, he raised his head and looked at my eyes. His look had a strong sense of yearning and admiration. He took in my features and enjoyed the comfort of my embrace and the situation he was in. I too devoured his handsome looks and could not stop staring at those eyes. His lips were… 続きを読む

Part 2 We continued to moan and kiss while we were sweating profusely due to WARMTH in our bodies increasing. Some sweat from his BROW dripped down to our mouths and we could taste the salty flavor filled with pheromones. He slowly moved his hands from the back of my head and rubbed my back and tried to slowly shove them under my pants on the back. He couldn't because I was wearing a belt and he had only taken my shirt off. He couldn't wait and started squeezing my BUTT with his THICK SAUSAGE like fingers as if he was moulding dough. He kept trying to slip his hands under my belt intermitte… 続きを読む

Unusual experiences are hard to forget. The howling Canadian man, was he a GRANDPA? My experience with GRANDPA s has been that they play hard to get initially but once they come around they are the most PASSIONATE. Howling is a first though. Did he shoot a LARGE load? My experience with a GRANDPA in his late 60s was very interesting. I went wine tasting in NAPA and I saw that he liked to talk about the wine a lot. I was a novice back then. He spoke at length about his wine collection. He was incredibly attractive- he had broad shoulders and smooth skin. Also spotted a SEXY MALE PATTERN BALDNES… 続きを読む