Maybe, he better think about it alittle bit … not be hasty and just get her uselessly involved …She sounded like a dream, almost too out o...f date to be true! Hesmiled. Imagine that, he reminded himself, Mark Cannon having adinner date after all these years? And with what had to be a verylovely young girl! Damn, he could hardly believe it! Thelingering sound of her soft warm voice taunted his memory. Hedrained his glass, flicking the savory olive inside his mouth.What the hell,. I knew it wouldn’t be long until I checked in to the Roosevelt cottage at the ‘Tween Waters Resort on Captiva Island.The sun was about two hands high over the horizon when I stepped out of the cottage and looked at the water. The morning was beautiful. No cloud in the sky, the water emerald blue, and the sun browning my skin as I viewed the scenery. I couldn’t ask for a better vacation.Well, actually I could. It would be better to experience this view with someone next to me, holding my. Then she started shaking again. Was she cumming again? I wasn't sure all I knew was I started yelping like a poodle as I exploded over and over inside my own grandmother.When my balls had emptied her leg fell back down and I collapsed fully on her. Lying with her breasts in my face gasping for air. Neither of us said anything for a few minutes. We just laid there, my dick deflating inside her. Finally I slowly pulled out of her and backed away. Her pussy, kind of farted and some of my cum. Her breasts, while not large, were perfectly shaped and had thimble-sized nipples protruding through the fabric. I could tell by the erect nipples and her flushed demeanor that she was turned on, and so was I, both from her nearness and from my memories of what she'd done just hours before. I walked up behind her as she rinsed the dishes, grinding my now-hard cock into the crack of her beautiful ass, reaching around to squeeze and pinch those big, hard nipples. She moaned softly and.