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| Banned | (Note my grandmother has a severe case of dementia) I greeted them at the door,taking the cinnamonrolls my mom brought and placed them on the table When she went to the bathroom, I went over to hug my grandma, when I noticed something in her eyes. Through the sickly yellow irises and watery pupils, the indisputable fire of lust smoldered softly. "Hey grandma, how are you feeling?" I asked, realizing then that her dementia must have advanced tremendously since the last time we met, so much so that she didn't even recognize me. "Why hello Mr. Strong Arms!" she cooed, shuffling her way over towards me, her mouth slightly agape, her plastic hip squeaking wildly. "Say grandma, why not take a seat? That hip sounds a little rusty." "Maybe you could help grease my hinges". With that she leaped upon me, her hollow bones sprung into my arms like a sack of twigs, her sagging lips engulfed my face. Reaching down the front of my jeans, she pulled my already diamond-hard penis, sucking it like a respirator. I ejaculated all over her blouse and mouth, when I heard my mother flush the toilet. Quickly I unwrapped the cinnamon buns still on the table, threw a few into the trash, and just buttoned my pants when she came back. "I tried to stop her, but she just attacked those rolls!" I explained. "Oh mom, look at all the icing you got on you!" my mother said smilingly. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up." My grandma stood in the middle of the room, confused by my triumphant glare. |
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