He had advised her to meet him there at six. She glanced down towards the end of the bridge, but it was empty. There was nothing but the aged archite...cture. She felt the cold, uneven edges of the stones pressing against her back as she leaned against the bridge. She was getting slightly chilled in the cool night air, so she brought her arms to wrap around herself. She heard a large splash in the water behind her and she instinctively turned to look. She leaned over the bridge slightly and. “This is a very old and very good wine from Terra and it would be a crime to tamper with it so I assure you it is just wine. You really wouldn’t care drinking a glass with me, Erica?”“I told you, Worm. I don’t drink wine. I simply don’t care for it.”He poured himself another glass and said. “I am Hector Vargas and long time ago I once considered myself an Earther, from a region called Europe. Where are you from?”“I am from beyond time when all was void. I am darkness incarnate.”The man blinked. What was also awesome, was in this position her big round arse was stretched wide as she rode me, and the viewers could see her bald pussy and arsehole being stretched open, and moving up and down, for their viewing pleasure.For the next few minutes Grandma Honey rode my cock happily, and moaned and groaned through out the whole time, then as she got tired she lowered herself on me, and I felt her big soft tits squash against my chest, before I began pushing up into her, and now were fucking. "So am I. But I'm edging it, and have been now for an hour! Want to finish each other off?"I moaned, loudly! The fingers of my free hand punching the keys in an instant.I hurriedly replied, "Fuck yeah. Where? How soon?"More images rolled up, one following the other with amazing speed. I could only imagine her state of arousal. I was still curious as to how she was playing and typing so fluently at the same time.The bitch kept me waiting. Hanging on for another five minutes or more before.