"Oh god ... I hope you are Grace ... and not someone else" I sheepishly asked."Yep ... I'm Grace and the long suffering mother of those incorrigible g...irls".She turned to face me, giving me a look at the most well-preserved 60 year old woman that I have ever seen. She had large firm tits and a petite curvy body that was the equal of her daughters. Her face was clear and wrinkle-free - she was a beautiful redhead just like her daughters."I'm pleased to meet you" I ventured."Likewise" she quipped. It seemed likely that the telephoto lens was the right choice, as the series of pictures showed two groups of 3 or 4 men each, meeting inside an apparently abandoned industrial building, the place looked like a real mess by the dirt, dust and oil on every surface. The pictures looked as though they were sequential, and they progressed to a point where one of the groups of men pulled out guns and started shooting the others, apparently killing or seriously wounding them. I looked at the back of. My prey stares in awe as her eyes drift down myvoluptuous yet muscle toned body. She finally notices the package in mypants waiting for her to open. She yelps in surprise, but is enthralled.She realizes what is about to happen.Without needing instruction she slowly, unbuttons my fly and peels downmy zipper. The base of my shaft bulging already as my rod becomes erect.She pulls my pants all the way down and my huge cock, surges to erectionand presses against my panties. I simply rip them off. My. One guy in particular sounded really interested in meeting and suggested a quiet location if i fancied it. He seemed really interested in the fact i was wearing stockings. When I arrived at the location i noticed a car already there, it was him. He was about 10yrs older than me and introduced himself as George, but instead of shaking my hand he immediately put his hand on my cock. After a few minutes my trousers were down and he was sucking my cock .He deep-throated my cock and stroked my.