I knew it well from spending weekends at my ailing grandmother’s house as a youngun. Amateur porn She reponded by moaning like she was getting rammed with a steel rod. Wait… “Yeah, that’s right,” I said half-heartedly, as I concentrated on pounding her pussy. For the first time in two days, I stood still and thought. It’s supposed to have the same basic properties as asprin, but boy does it smell like shit. I squeezed her ass hard, with both hands, and she resisted again. Pure Mel-fucking-vin.” I winked to myself. No need to stay around here any longer than you have to. I snorted, then got onto the bed. I walked around her living room, inspecting the magazines on her coffee table, hoping to see some porno somewhere. It slowed down to a dribble, then cut off completely. “No, I can’t take any more of it. “Oh, hello there!” she said happily, having opened the door to greet me. “But really, you look pretty good from where I’m sitting.”
I could have sworn I saw her blush.
