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Chili got to his room and flipped on the light. He started to undress and noticed a note on the grandma pillow. It was short and sweet. Printed on an index card in all caps it read: THE aged ANSWER WAS NO! followed by a smiley face. ‘Damn’, Chili thought. ‘I knew she’d been naked under that dress’. Sunday was a hot, sunny day and fishing went well. Chili wasn’t much of a fisherman, but the other guys—Benny, Fred and a big, fat dude named Roland—were. They brought in quite a catch. They reached the british limits on bass and blues and they put away a case of beer between them. It was mid-afternoon with the sun high and a clear sky when Benny and Chili got back to the house. There was a table and trash barrel set up shoes by the garden hose behind the garage where Benny began cleaning the fish. Chili was heading to the house for a shower when he heard blues music playing. He walked around back where Grace was sunbathing face-down on a lounge chair. The bra of her bikini was unhooked so her back was bare. Her suit was black and engagingly complemented her bronzed skin. On the table next to her was a small boom box playing a blues tape. “You need any help applying your sun tan lotion in any of those hard-to-reach places?” Chili called over the music. Grace started, then scrambled and gathered the straps of her bikini top and expertly hooked them behind her back. She rolled onto her back. Her eyes were hidden behind dark glasses. “You didn’t have granny to do that,” Chili said. “Benny’s out cleaning the fish.” “So how did it go?” “Pretty well. Fish for dinner!” “Good. Benny grills a mean fish.” “Albert Collins, huh?” Chili said, nodding toward the boom box. “Yep. You know Albert?” “Yes. I’ve seen him live several times, he’s one of my favorites. Probably from a religious upbringing. She kissed me, “and next time I’ll show you my aged other skill,” as she licked her lips. This positioned her dark-haired crotch right in front of John's face. You think you can satisfy me with something this weak?” I grandma shuddered, loving the sight of her passion. Closing her eyes helped take away the fact she was being assaulted and by doing what Viktor asked, using her body seemed to also help make it feel less of an assault british and even though his shoes enormous cock hurt with how much granny it stretched her the more she moved and reacted to his movements the more natural things felt.
I have to admit Logan is granny somewhat cute. He’s got jet black hair and creamy dark caramel skin and he’s super ripped, but it’s his butt that catches my eye. He’s got shoes a thick ass that stretches out his gym shorts. His legs are muscular and it british seems that he’s naturally hairless. He’s not that tall, we’re about the same size. Which isn’t saying much since last time I checked, I’m only 5 foot 5 inches. The girls grandma we met earlier were both taller than Casey and I. “Well it’s nice to meet you aged guys,” I say. “Well, we just finished unpacking and now we're going to check out the campus and try to find some parties tonight,” Logan says. “We just got invited to a sorority party on Cordoba road,” I say.
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