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"Ok, ok - apology accepted," he whispered, "Can I kiss you here or would over there be better!" She was taken back by this proposal but quickly realized that he was being facetious - enough so that she knew he genuinely accepted her apology and held no ill feelings. "You're so damn cocksure of yourself, aren't you?" she asked. "Hell, no," he replied "But if it looks that way, far be it from me ever telling anyone different!" The rest of the day went grannycookies by quickly, although Janis began to feel as if she was going to drop by about 3pm.
"You should tell them that we have two rooms that are connecting," Janis chimed in. "You do! I didn't know that," Peter exclaimed.
"You mean your husband never went down on you, or you never ate him?" Beth shook her head, swirling the long golden hair about her nude shoulders. "Never; Paul was far too straight-laced for anything so radical as that.
His auntie licked immediately up at his balls, pulling them one at a time into her mouth as he stooped to kiss her trembling belly. When his lips burrowed into her bountiful pubic hair, she drew his cockhead down into suctioning lips. He drove his tongue through the shielding hair and found the delicious slippery labia, forcing through them to the exotic depths beyond.
They had all come, and they were all grannycookies stilled for the moment, holding sweetly to each other while the waves of passion receded from their organs, the warmth of love making their skins tingle. Then they seemed to move with a common purpose again, Eddie removing his still rigid prick from his auntie's wet mouth so he could crawl around; Linda sliding up Beth's softly twitching body until she could press her dripping pussy into the woman's face;

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