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MY SUMMER WITH GRAMPS
Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
finally finished, he just sort of collapsed beside me. Moments later the rasping sound of his snoring filled the room. I too was exhausted. I managed a glance at the alarm clock that was beside the bed. It had been hours since he approached me at the supper table. I tried to calculate how long we had actually fornicated. I am certain he did me for well over an hour non‑stop. No wonder I could hardly move! Soon, I too was sl**ping the sound sl**p that follows a wonderfully satisfying screw. Sometime during the middle of the night, I felt him mounting me. There was no slow screwing this time. He fucked me hard from the start with the sole goal of getting his rocks off as quickly as possible. I remember the sounds of it vividly; the grunts and the groans, the squeaking of the bed and the wet squishy noises as we fucked. Ten minutes later, he had flooded me with his cream again, rolled off and was snoring away again. ***** When the sun rose, I was once again awakened by Gramps taking me. This time Gramps wasn't in such a hurry as he was in the dead of the night; it was more loving screw, or at least he made sure I had an orgasm or three before he shot his sex pistol. I thought that he'd be done, but that wasn't the case as he presented his soft dick for me to suck. It was very wet, being fresh from my drenched cunt. Cum was still dribbling out of his foreskin and his dick had flecks of a white froth streaked down the shaft. "Suck it clean," he ordered. I really didn't ... want to, but he growled, "Do it, god damn it!" Remembering the spanking I'd gotten last night for not doing his bidding quick enough, I got to it. At first I felt a little queasy doing this, but it really wasn't so bad after all. "Good girl," he praised as I cleaned his limp prong. "Be sure and get under the foreskin," he added, "otherwise it'll get a little gamey." Peeling the foreskin back, I discovered a glob of goo waiting for me. "Damn, I feel like a million dollars this morning," he declared as I went about my task. "There's nothing like a young girl's cunt to put the spring back in my step." Once he felt that I had cleaned him properly, Gramps rose from bed. Turning to me he said, "That was real nice last night, real nice. You're going do just fine as my whore, Kitty. Now, get your ass out bed and fix me some breakfast." I rolled off the bed and asked, "What should I wear?" "Don't wear a damned thing. We'll be screwing some more this morning, so don't even bother to get dressed." Gawd, the old pervert was already thinking of doing me again! Despite keeping me naked, Gramps put on his signature overalls. "Well, I need to get a shower," I said. "Damn it, I want my coffee and some breakfast first," he gruffly replied. "We'll shower and mess around after that." Then he trudged off to fix some coffee. Like a puppy dog, I followed after Gramps to the kitchen in my birthday suit. ...