Sawyer 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455
I volunteer at the retirement home now and then. Call me a good person but honestly, I have a thing for old men.
As I walked down the hallway, I could hear the groans and moans of the old men around me. These old fucks can’t even get it up anymore, should I stop being such a tease?
I finally made it to my usual dudes room, knocking on the door before letting myself in.
“Hey, old man” I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“Hey, young lady” he said, looking up at me. “How was your day?”
“It was fine,” I said, sitting down on his lap. “But I’m glad to be here with you.”
He smiled, putting his arm around me. “Me too, young lady. Me too.”
I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in his pants. I raised an eyebrow, looking at him. “Is that a–”
Old Man Fingers
“Yes, it is,” he said, cutting me off. “I might be 74, but I still got it.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “Well, I guess I’ll have to see for myself.”
I reached down, undoing his pants and pulling out his dick. It was hard as a rock, and I couldn’t help but lick my lips. I said, looking up at him, “You’re huge!”
He chuckled, reaching up and squeezing my little tits. “And you’re so fucking hot, Sawyer.”
I moaned, leaning back and letting him play with my tits. I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of guilt, but the pleasure was too good to stop. He leaned down, sucking on my nipples and making me moan even louder. I couldn’t help but grind my hips against his dick, feeling it throb against me.
“Fuck,” I said, looking up at him. “I want you inside me.” He carried me over to the bed, laying me down and pulling off my pants. He spread my legs apart, looking at my wet pussy. “Fuck, Sawyer,” he said, licking his lips. “You’re so wet for me.”
You wouldn’t believe what happened after that! Call me and I’ll tell you all about it
SAWYER 1-844-33-CANDY ext 455