“He makes good points but just in case, grab that vase, hide behind the door and if you hear me scream, smash that son of a bitch in the head with it, got it?” Margot plotted.
“Okay, got it,” a tremblingSaira agreed.
Margot took a deep breath and reluctantly opened the door to the mysterious older man on the opposite side.
“Hi,” Margot greeted with caution. “I’m Margot, daughter of Michael and Kimberly Sells.”
Thanks to the Moonlight shining outside, Margot was able to get a good look at the mature mountain man. He looked old enough to be Margot’s grandfather with his salt and pepper hair and thick white mustache. Even underneath his blue and white checkered flannel loose shirt and tight light blue jeans, the old man was skinny as a rail.
“Hi,”Stephen Greeted back with a shy smile under his thick mustache at the drop dead gorgeous redhead. “And tell your friend she can come out from behind the door. Her heavy breathing gave it away.”
Margot nodded, andSaira appeared in front of the raw-boned old man. Even though the light in the cabin was dim from the backup generator,Stephencould make out Sara’s giant braless teen tits and the two small indents against the fabric of her tee-shirt confirming her nipples were hard.
“I’mSaira,” she nervously introduced.
“So can you get the power running again?” Margot asked.
“I can try. The backup generator will provide you with some light until I see what the problem is with the main fuse box. I’ll be right back,”Stephensaid.
Ten minutes had gone by sinceStephenshowed up at the dim-lighted cabin and attempted to assist the teens in getting the full power back on. Within that time, the power would return in small bursts before quickly going back out. Five minutes later,Stephen Returned.
“Is everything okay? Well, do we get any power tonight?” Margot questioned after answering the door to the 66-year-old.
“Well the fuse box is blown to shit, and the generator is as old as I am so this is all the light you’re going to get tonight,” he smirked. “I can get a new generator, but it’s going to have to be the first thing tomorrow morning.”
The girls signed.
“Well, one night is better than the rest of our stay,” said Margot. “With no electricity, no party. Thank you, Paul. We greatly appreciate it.”
“No problem. Say, I brought with me some of my famous moonshine. When you get a chance, ask your grandpa about it. He could never get enough of it. Since the night is still young, would you girls care to indulge in some moonshine with me?”Stephen Asked.
“Sure, why not,” agreed Margot. “I think I’ve heard a few stories about my grandpa and moonshine.”
“Count me in,” saidEira. “I am going to live a little while I am on this trip.”
“Well alright then. I’ll get a fire going, and then we can drink,” said Paul.
About a half an hour in, both teens were drunk with one girl on each side of Paul. He had gotten comfortable by kicking off his boots and unbuttoning his flannel shirt to reveal a scrawny chest covered in thick gray hairs. He also introduced a tobacco pipe filled with special herbs. After a few quick puffs, he passed it onto the girls.Saira had never smoked anything before. Margot had tried weed and didn’t like it.
An inebriated Margot took the first crack at the pipe and had minimal problems. She passed it to a sloshed Saira, and she coughed up a storm which brought laughter to both Stephen and Margot. It also brought a lot of movement to her enormous teen jugs which were softly jiggling up and down Stephen’s right arm.
“Hey, share the moonshine,” bickeredSaira, as she reached over Paul, dropping her heavy soft tits across his chest and abdomen. The air was knocked out of Stephens he wheezed from the impact.Saira raked her oversized knockers across his torso, buryingStephenneck-deep in her double GG cups trying to grab the moonshine canister from Margot.
“Marcia! Get your humongous fat titties off Stephen before you suffocate the poor old guy,” Margot observed.
“He’s a guy. I don’t think he minds a big pair of tits on him, do you, Paul?”Saira teased, swiping her giant melons up and down his torso in a more sensual manner.
“Of course not,” he groaned. “But you better be prepared to face the big problem that lies ahead.”
The drunken lesbian giggled and continued teasing him, rubbing her colossal shirt-covered, hard nippled fun bags forward and backward and up and down his lanky gray-haired chest and abdomen. After a couple of minutes, she lifted one weighty meat bag with two hands and dropped it in Stephen’s old wrinkled face with a thud. The impact of her heavy bosom damn near knocked Stephen unconscious.
The avalanche of heavy yet spongy breast flesh completely covered his whole face with its stiff nipple piercing into the skin of his nose. It was the first time Saira has sexually used her massive titties to get a person horny on purpose. Saira had only been intimate with one guy before she realized she was attracted to girls and has yet to be in an intimate relationship with another female.
She continued to smother and pummelStephen’s hairy chest and old face with her gargantuan flesh melons, and it set off a chain of deep, throaty moans and groans from his muffled mouth. Margot took a swig of moonshine and instantly spit it out once she saw the enormous length ofStephen’s cock growing down the side of his pants leg.
“I think I just spotted what a big problem he was referring to Naira,” Margot informed.
Marcia had her gigantic tits around and dwarfedStephen’s entire head. She took a quick look down at the big problem Margot was referring to too.
“HOLY CRAP!!” she gasped. “I think it needs some air, why don’t you take it out.”
Margot sat down the moonshine and unzippedStephen’s pants. Although he was suffocating between the mammoth softness of Sara’s shirt-covered fat mammaries,Stephen Lifted his hips up a bit to help Margot strip him of his pants. As Margot got his pants halfway down his thighs, the big swollen red head of his enormous dick had already escaped through the leg holes of his underwear and dripping with pre-cum.
She got his pants down around his ankles and then stuck her hand through the slit of his tighty whities and pulled out his massive pillar of hard as dry cement man meat. It throbbed in Margot’s hand as she could barely enclose her fingers around it.
“HOLY FUCK!! For an old guy, you got a really big dick,” expressed Margot. “My boyfriend would be so fucking jealous if he saw this humongous thing!”
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