If she wanted those fat tits toyed with, it certainly didn’t take long to have her wish fulfilled. Not when he so swiftly latched his mouth onto one of those large buds, his hand coming and giving the other a playful pinch.
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A cute sentiment, but she was already drooling the moment he sank his fingers into her doughy ass.
And he’s even recording the thing on her little phone device.
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Maybe, but that’s for later.
Because right now, she’s got an amazing old man’s tongue down her throat to deal with. All the while he’s pinching her nipples and tugging them so harshly. Meanwhile he was sliding that tip against her entrance, threatening to break in.
But she gets a very swift reminder when two heavy hands suddenly grip ahold of her udders from behind, a member sliding between her plush thighs. Now just what was she doing wandering around her home like this?
Was she trying to get fucked senseless?
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And not once had she complained about it. All she did was try to muffle her moans and incoherent ramblings into the pillow.
He flashes those pearly whites with a big grin. A big, lecherous grin that was all too fitting for a man like himself. Walking up, he takes his unoccupied hand and wraps it around her, pulling her by the waist towards his broad and hairy chest.
“Hah! To me, yer not even a day—
“Much better lass. A cigar and a view? Ain’t much better in this world, kekeke.”
Another puff, before blowing it off to the side as he taps some of the ashes off. If she was fine with his incessant ogling, he wonders just how far he could go.
“Ye got a name, ya beauty?”













