In her own way, she had a certain charm about her. Porn sex When I returned with fresh drinks, Ida patted the spot next to her, as in “sit here, next to me.” Once I settled in, she nudged closer to me, so that our legs were touching and she put her hand on my thigh. It seems that we both seek and appreciate the, let’s call them, the “finer” things in life. I worked on her vagina by kissing and tongue fucking it as well. But there’s a party tonight that I’m interested in attending. “Ahhhhh … That felt SO good. “Want more weed?” I inquired. “I have no interest in the past. It’s one of my specialties and I love doing it. Tell me about your plans.” Somewhat taken aback at her direct question, I punted. This woman was easily 80 years old (I thought it rude to ask), a tiny wizened up old lady. “Permission to come aboard?” “Only if you’re not the police” I responded. I passed the remaining joint to her and asked her what she’d like to drink. “I can feel that you’re a special person, Ida, and I’m glad you came aboard.
