It was already quite late, at least when I was about to reel the fishing rods and go home, the sun touched its lower end of the tops of the forest. The fact that someone is walking in my direction, I heard from afar. True, I decided that some young couple decided to retire in the bushes, and therefore when they appeared, I was somewhat taken aback. Well, if a man with a big stretch could still be counted among the young, then here’s a woman for sure. He is somewhere in the fortier, his face is not disfigured by his intellect, and judging by the complexion he is also a lover of intoxicating drinks, but she is about seventy years old, a small, thin old woman. In which they were the same so in a state of sobriety, both in umate at least. They walked, or led each other, it was hard enough to understand. The only thing that I can only say is that the man is hugging the lady by the waist with one hand, while the other strenuously squeezed her breasts right through the dress.

Meeting me, at least a man for sure, they were not happy. The old woman immediately began to wonder what I caught, and how I caught. She asked me to hold the bait. The man sat down next to her and began to whisper something in her ear. At the same time, he pulled the straps of her sundress off her shoulders, and although it was not visible from my place, it seemed that he began to squeeze her breasts hard. What he said, and that she answered him I did not hear, but the reaction he had was quite violent. “Well, fuck you bitch, too,” and he pushed her from the shore into the water, kicked my bucket of fish and left.

I had no choice but to rush to help the old woman. And although there was not deep, somewhere to the waist, but given the degree of intoxication, I had to suffer before I could pull her to the shore. Even to talk about how to get ashore, the conversation was not conducted, for some reason she stubbornly did not want to stand, but simply sat on her ass. Well at least the water was warm enough.

Not knowing what to do next, and just to take a breath, I sat down next to her. One strap in her sundress was torn, and the second hung on the very edge of the shoulder. Now I can not even understand how I decided then. But then I calmly pulled off the second strap, giving the opportunity to sundress down. Now I would not call it a breast, but then. Just yes the little leather pouches hung down. I lifted one from the beginning, played a little with it, then another. She very closely watched each of my movements, however, more than one of her movements expressing neither agreement nor displeasure. As soon as I left her alone, she looked at me, and without a word, she began to get up.

I helped her up, and she tried to climb up. But the shore in this place was quite steep and it did not work. True, during all these attempts, the hem of her sundress went astray, clinging to her ass and opening all her legs. I couldn’t hold back my ass. She just looked at me again and did not say a word. Emboldened, I pulled the sundress even higher, and ran my hand under the gum of her panties. Her ass was very soft and saggy. After playing a little, I wanted to penetrate between her legs, but her panties hindered. And then I sat down beside her and pulled her pants down. True, I had to force her to lift one leg to completely pull them off her and throw them ashore.

Now nothing bothered me, and I ran my hands between her legs. My fingers immediately stumbled upon the thickets covering her bosom. As if waking up, she tried to prevent me from further penetration, putting her legs together, and when she didn’t succeed and my fingers touched her lips, she simply sat in the water.

Then it was my turn to undress. I took off the soaked undershirt and sports pants, and then the pants. My embarked member was right across her face. Taking hold of its base, I lightly hit the head on its cheek, on the nose. She turned away, and tried to push me away.Slightly crouching, I ran the head over her shoulder, slipped on her chest, and then lifted her sagging breasts with my dick. Standing on half-bent was quite uncomfortable, and so my dick was again in front of her face. I began to poke the old woman in the face with her, she tried to turn away and protect herself with her hands. For some reason, this suddenly made me angry, and grabbing her by the hair, I pulled her to my groin. She tried to turn away and then I gave her a slap in the face. This somewhat diminished her ardor. And then I brought the member to her lips and tried to shove it in her mouth. She squeezed her lips and did not miss me. Then I covered her nose with my second hand. She tried again to turn her face away, but I held her tightly enough, and she had to open her mouth to inhale. At the same time, I put my cock in her mouth and pushed her full length into her throat.

And then something happened that I least expected. Her beginning to vomit, I just managed to bounce. It lasted probably about five minutes. And although vomit immediately carried away by the current of the river, but the desire to shove it in my mouth was abruptly lost and the member sank.

When she stopped vomiting, I poured water over her face, washing away the remnants. Then I forced her to get up, he got out on the beach himself, and already from above, by the hands, pulled her out. She wanted to immediately get up, but the maximum that she could do was kneel and crustaceans. As soon as she tried to continue, immediately fell.

The flashing of her assholes entertained me and turned me on, and therefore I pulled the hem onto her back and as soon as she tried to get up she was pushing her, making it difficult for me to get up. Gradually, my dick again gained strength. She tried to crawl away on her knees. Then I just grabbed her leg and pulled her to me. I ran my hands between her thighs again, and although she tried to pull her legs together, my fingers penetrated her womb. Not too ceremonious, I started with one finger, then the other. It struck me how easily they got there, and then I launched the third finger. Only then did I feel her bosom compressing them. It was impossible to tolerate and, having spread her legs to the sides, I inserted a member. She tried to push me away, and that she did not bother me, I simply grabbed her neck and pressed her to the ground. As soon as she began to resist, I gently squeezed her throat, blocking oxygen. After several attempts, she calmed down. I made a few pushes and realized that with the same success I could wave my cock in the air. Her fucked cunt was created clearly not to the size of my cock. I tried this way and that, and rubbed against the walls and circular movements, but in addition to champing and squishing nothing worked.

And then I remembered her second hole. I turned her on her stomach. He spread her buttocks and felt her anus. I just pressed a little finger as he got inside. Then I made her kneel. I myself attached to the back and, putting the head to her rectum, tried to enter a member. But it was not so easy. And then I began alternately to dunk a member of her cunt, then try to get into the anus. Probably, with the attempt of the fifth head slipped inside. Grabbing her by the side, I began to push my dick deep into unhurried light pushes. When I managed to penetrate the entire length, I began to gradually increase the pace of their movements. In the night she could hear her moaning, and the slapping of my eggs on her ass together with her boobs.

Excitement is growing. In order to somehow diversify my movements, I jumped at her boobs and began to terrorize them. I dragged them in different directions, pinched nipples, and just clenched in his fist. But gradually, the desire captured me all and, wanting to feel this moment as best I could, I grabbed hold of what is the strength behind her breasts and began to pull her body upon herself. And only when I completely spilled out all the sperm, I realized that the old woman almost howls in pain.

Releasing her breasts, and taking out a member, I sank directly to the ground to take a breath. The old woman lay nearby and quietly whined. I turned her over onto her back and pulled away the arms with which she tried to cover her breasts. Bruises and bruises appeared on both breasts.Yeah, it looks like I overdid it.

I dressed myself. Then he pulled on the old woman pants and, if possible, straightened her sundress. I tried to help her up, but she just whined and backed away from me.

Spitting on her, I collected my fishing rods and went home.