Lacy B. Cummings is sunning herself by the pool on a glamorous, sunny day in Southern California. But the ravisher of the day pales in comparison to Lacy, whose smokin’-hot, 52-year-old body looks astounding in her slight swim costume.
“I indeed have a recent pool ladies man today,” this blond vixen tells her girlfriend over the phone. “He’s super-hot. Actually juvenile, just like we love them. I’ll take some images and send them to you. No, we haven’t done everything yet.”
“Oh, and I suppose I noticed his dick getting hard, also. This chab has a bigger than run of the mill weenie. I cant await to watch it.”
The pool lad displays up. This chab is brought her water. He’s also not wearing a shirt. Is this lad a pool lad or Lacy’s personal servant? We’re about to view.
After Lacy asks him to make her something stronger–an adult beverage, if u will–she follows him inside.
“I urge smth stronger than that,” that babe says. “How about your worthwhile, inflexible ramrod?”
Well, adore we said, this supposed pool lad doesn’t appear to be to have brought along any equipment except his jock. And Lacy is impossible to resist. So this chap doesn’t resist, and before long, Lacy is mouthing and riding his large pecker.
“The younger males are always looking at me,” told Lacy, who’s a Mother and a grandmother. “There’s something about a old woman that they are really attracted to. It makes them wild and submissive to me.”
There’s smth about Lacy? We can easily figure out exactly what that’s. Just see her.