Need GILF phone sex? My granddaughter got me a tee shirt recently that just says “Got GILF?” I love to wear it in public. It is a tight baby doll style shirt so it accentuates my big tits nicely. I was walking the dog yesterday while donning my favorite tee. No bra on of course because I love the attention my big knockers get. They got some wanted attention too from the paper boy. He is a friend of my middle grandson. Not sure if he knows about the naughty fun I have with my grandsons or not. My boys have a hard time keeping secrets. He knew who I was, so he said hello. Then he asked me what GILF meant. I smiled, seized my opportunity and responded, “It means grandma I’d like to fuck.” His eyes got big, his pee pee twitched. I knew I had his attention. I invited him to come over for breakfast after he was finished delivering the newspaper. That’s right. I invited a young boy back to my place so I could molest him. I am a P granny. He showed up an hour later. He was so adorable. It was almost like a date. He had cleaned up a bit and brought me some flowers from his mother’s garden. “Do you want to see my tits, Martin,” I asked seductively? He just nodded. I felt so naughty molesting the paper boy, but I was going to change his life forever. And I did too! I wrapped my jugs around his little pecker, giving him his first titty fuck. He was about to cum, so I pulled back. “Not yet. I’m saving that boy batter for my pussy,” I smirked. He had to get on top of me because I was so much bigger than him, but it was hot how he just knew to thrust in and out of my pussy. He only lasted a few minutes, but he was glowing. I almost wanted to offer him a cigarette! He asked if he could back for lunch. This sexy granny has a new fan.
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