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This load has a hint of their cum; I can taste the differences. Grandma His cum must still be deep in her; Big Boobs against her cervix. The 3 mixed into a divine cocktail (no pun intended). Her mouth fucking is working. Soon my cock is twitching and a third load of old cum spurts into her mouth. She swallows the first shot; then gags on the next. Sperm drips from her mouth. Her cheeks swell as she absorbs the third spurt. Her head slows as my cock softens. My head is nestled between granny her thighs and my mouth against her pussy; I gasp for breath. “You’re fucking amazing!” is all I could utter. I felt great; but spent. I came three times; but Jeff had pumped four loads into her. I struggled to think I could match him. Betsy and I have had multiple orgasm sessions. They are usually mom spread over a couple of hours. They have reached a point of comfort with self (but private) masturbation but are still easily embarrassed by anyone knowing even this much about them. May giggled again. “Five and a half.” The girl’s voice was short of breath. Again with that smirk? As it was she wasn't sure she could teach this afternoon. They got home and he went straight to the dungeon without a word. The seafood place you took me granny to.” My hands moved to my breasts, I rubbed and pinched my nipples while he continued to lap at me. My secretions seeped out of my body and I could feel his tongue split the lips of my vagina as he began to lick my pink, inner folds. Penny explained. The wife sat up and looked at her companions with a devious smile. It takes almost a minute before my feet are clear of the pool. I blew my load down her throat. “Hey…” Mr Billingham looked at Zoe, Grandma then at me and I could see anger Big Boobs on his face. “Is that a problem?” It was like she could feel him all the way up to her stomach. “Treadmill.” “After everything this tapatio eating shit stain and his band of fuckwits did to you and now everything is just cool and that’s it,” she’s mad and I have a few of my people staring at her and not in a mom happy way. “And tight,” panted old Tatyana.