Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I just love spending my time with GILF Sylvia! She sure knows how to spoil a girl and gets me to do whatever she wants! Always giving me candy and hugs whenever I ask! She always has the best stories, and we have the most fun together, so I begged my Daddy to let me spend Saturday with Granny Sylvia to celebrate Easter. He dropped me off, and she greeted me with a big squeeze. Fuck, I just love being smushed into those massive, big titties of hers. I nuzzled right in and squeezed her back just as tight!
“What are we gonna do today?” I asked her when she pulled back and ran her hands over my pigtails.
“Well,” She started softly in that southern drawl. “You want your Easter surprise, don’t you, Krysta?” Of course, she already knew the answer, but I bounced up and down anyhow.
GILF Sylvia Gifts Me An Easter Basket
“You’ll have to put on this pretty pink Easter dress and these soft white pantyhose before we go.” I just knew that basket would be filled with yummy chocolates and other sweet treats. GILF Sylvia always picks out the best candies! As quickly as possible, I dressed in my new Easter best and followed Slyvia to the car. I was slightly confused as we drove to the worst part of town. “You know Easter is about resurrection and showing love for one another, right, girl?” I nodded, seeing the “Retirement community” sign as we pulled into a parking lot. Sylvia adjusted my hair again and told me how innocent I looked.
“What are we doing here? Is my basket hidden inside somewhere?” Old people were everywhere. They were huddled over walkers or being rolled in wheelchairs. Some used canes, but all of them were just old.
GILF Sylvia tugged on my pigtail a bit and whispered in my ear. “We’re gonna give back to the community on this beautiful Easter weekend, by having you resurrection old erections long faded, now you hear me?”
I looked up at her in shock, but she pushed on my lower back as we walked inside. “You are gonna suck all the old men until they cum in your slutty little mouth; If you do a good job and with no fussing, I’ll give you your basket on the way home.” My nose wrinkled at the smell of old men, and I looked around, seeing them munch on their toothless gums in anticipation.
“Will there be cash in my basket?” Sylvia laughed at my question but answered eventually.
“Only for a job well done.” Damn, above all, Granny sure knew how to get what she wanted from a girl.
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410