We stopped fucking when I went away to college, but those Thursdays at grandpa’s will always be some of my most cherished memories. Mom xxx So, every Thursday after school, I’d stop by grandpa’s house and clean for him, then I’d cook us a meal and we’d eat together while we chatted about our week. He did this several more times….each time causing me to grunt from the force of his thrust, and making my heavy boobs swing wildly beneath me, slapping against my chin with each forward lunge. When our breathing returned to normal, I pulled his hands off my boobs, and stood up….his softening prick pulling out of my cunt with a ‘plop’….saying, “This was fun, grandpa, but I need to start cleaning and cook our dinner.”
He laughed, “Sure, Tammy…..I just need to rest for a few minutes while you do that.” As he laid down on the sofa to watch TV….his flaccid penis draped over one thigh….he added,
