''Meanwhile, this horny grandpa had sparked a cigarette and was dragging on it while looking down and smirking with perverse pride. I could feel myself about to cum. Pulling my lips off his cock, a trail of drool flopped down onto my tits. With one hand on his soaking cock and another violently rubbing my clit, I directed him to tip the ash of his cigarette into my mouth like I was a cheap ashtray.''
Something is wrong with your text program. I can’t read your stories, and I miss them. Horny greetings from S.