"How's your brother doing?, Cathy inquired of Sharon."You really put the fear of the devil in him. He has been a perfect gentleman around me." No, I ...mean with his hairdo." Well it took him a awhile to figure out he could wash it out, and I don't think he's ever going to ask you to do it again." Has he been rolling it everyday?" No, but I'm not concerned about that." Well I am. If he thinks he can get away this he will be back to his old self in a few weeks. Get him down here for the show. It tasted great as a matter of fact.Satisfied with eating his cum, happy as ever I got the best damn orgasm of my life, I jump to my feet and start heading for the gate once again but am surprise when I feel Billy press against my back and push me back to the ground. Surprised when realizing he was still erect and screamed in pain when his penis penetrates the wrong hole by accident. He was fucking my ass.There was defiantly pain, way more than my pussy felt at first. Instead of the pain. It WAS moving towards me! With each stroke dad was moving the two of them closer and closer to my bed. With each stroke I mentally wanted them at my bed. Did I really think that? Did I REALLY want mom and dad, naked, fucking, in my room? All this while I was naked and fucking myself with this bottle? The next thing I knew mom's hands were on the foot board of my bed. Dad was still fucking her from behind, and I was still laying with my legs splayed open, the bottle in my puss. Leaning her. No one believes seniors ... everyone thinks they are senile.An elderly couple was celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. The couple had married as childhood sweethearts and had moved back to their old neighborhood after they retired. Holding hands, they walked back to their old school. It was not locked, so they entered, and found the old desk they’d shared, where Jerry had carved I love you, Sally.On their way back home, a bag of money fell out of an armored car, practically landing at their.