Bea Cummins is lying in bed, looking hawt in lingerie and feeling very excited. She’s rubbing her snatch and comes to a conclusion, “Hey, why do I get to do this all by myself? My hubby is right next to me!”
Bea nudges him. “C’mon, wake up. I am so concupiscent.”
Partner doesn’t even open his eyes. “Oh, no, no, no, no,” he says. How many times can that stud bonk her in one day? The skirt chaser needs his rest. But Bea needs some weenie. Meanwhile, down the hall, Johnny, Bea‘s son’s supreme ally, wakes up to go to the bath and hears a noise coming from the marital bedroom. This chab goes off to inspect and…holy shit, Mrs. Cummins is playing with herself! And then this babe sees him and motions to him to come over. Right there? By the bed? With Mr. Cummins sleeping? You are damn right!
In advance of Johnny knows it, he’s got his rock-hard penis in Mrs. Cummins throat, and when Mr. Cummins stirs, they head for the guest bedroom, where Mrs. Cummins can shag her son’s majority nice ally and her son’s foremost friend can fuck his friend’s Mommy. And since Mrs. Cummins is 69, it’s safe to man juice pie her fur pie. Don’t have to worry about getting her preggo, not love these juvenile gals who don’t know how to screw and are afraid of icky cum. By the way, Bea turned 69 on May 20, 2012, and this babe turns 70 next spring. What do you think she should get for her 70th birthday?