"There's nothing like a creamy warm load in your mouth," Sheila said, and she leaned into her Grandpa and gave him a kiss.
"Or all over your face," Essence added.
"Or leaking out of my asshole," Sheila hinted bluntly.
"s**t, are you ready for that now?" Essence asked.
Charlie's d**k flinched between their silky soles when he heard Sheila's last utterance.
"I certainly am," Charlie answered.
"I was asking Sheila," Essence smiled, "but it's good to know that you are."
"Would you like to f**k my asshole, Grandpa?" Sheila asked.
"Only if you're willing," he replied.
"Ah, but remember, Grandpa," Sheila said, her foot rolling over his sensitive c**k head. "I've already agreed to do anything you want, so my willingness for you to cornhole me is guaranteed."
"Oh yeah, that's right," he s
