So, with that mystery well on the way to be solved, I decided to have him repeat the process on the presumed location of the other known door in the basement and when completed, it indicated a tunnel instead of a door. And it went back far enough that it wasn’t clear what it led to. With this success accomplished in under two hours, I helped him to recrate the equipment and load it into his Suburban S.U.V. to drive off into the night with a generous check from me to cover the equipment rental and his fees. I then took the CD that he had provided me with all of the pics that he had produced over several different readings to get a better idea of what lay beyond. I was so excited about this success that I had a very difficult time getting into a deep sleep, and so when my mystery lady joined me, I instantly awoke and took her into my arms. It was Irma, of course. And she welcomed me into her arms to please her and me. I had no idea that an eighty plus year old lady could be this much fun. She needed help from a very good lubricant, but other than that she was more than up to anything that I desired. One thing that she provided that I rarely got from any anal other woman, was active nursing on her with a flow of milk. I would have thought that a woman of her age would be beyond providing this refreshing beverage, but in her case not so. This was probably because she had for many years nursed her men and also pumped milk for the local hospital to feed newborn babies. Both Gunther and Brad had been exceptionally close to and loving of her teen because of her dedication to providing this service to them. And who knows, they might have been healthier because of it. All I know is with the first squirts of milk from her gargantuan breasts, my cock got blowjob up hard as a rock. I was very gentle with her to protect her aged frame, but she was extremely healthy for her age and remarked to me, “Will put a bit more energy into your loving me up, I am strong and used to being pleasured by my men. You won’t break me.” No chance of that, since I would up the amperage, but never take the chance of actually hurting her, even during the anal that she insisted on to please me. Her body though aged was very fine anyway. And the dim light tends to erase from view any of the wrinkles that she had well-earned in a life richly blessed with giving and receiving love and pleasures. In this case giving me a spectacular B.J. and the best anal that I had ever experienced. When I came up into her colon and she responded with a reflective climax, we simply melted Hardcore into each other’s body to sleep the rest of the night away. In the morning, while we had breakfast together, she was regal doggystyle as always and a bit intrusive into my mind and affairs as any mother-in-law would be. In other words she was wonderful. And Gloria looked up at me from behind her morning cup of coffee and smiled at me in approval of what she knew had happened the night before. As part of the morning repartee, Irma mentioned that she probably should soon plan on leaving for her home that was being cared for well by one of her live-in grandchildren. I begged to pardon and informed her that she was welcome to stay as long as she wanted and to return as often as she desired. That we had many more ‘wordy’ sword fights to enjoy. This got a giant smile from her. I then spent a couple of hours going over the pictures that I had produced on my mainframe computer in my main office and considered what to do about the information that I had received from them. I didn’t want to disturb the wall in front of the hideaway bomb shelter, but I would like to access it from another direction, if possible. I began to think that there might be a backdoor to it from the tunnel that we had also found and so began to figure out how to access it without giving its location away, either. Reflexively, Mollies hands flew back to protect her ass hole. She sucked me down and, grabbing me by my ass checks, began deepthroating my cock. full load in my mouth swallowing every drop.. "And how often is not often or not a lot?" “Thank you all for coming today. I subconsciously nodded in an agreement. She anal was touching my tits, kneading them, her thumbs brushing my fat nipples. It only took a few moments before the trapped body convulsed with pleasure tremors. She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bed. “And all your sisters and brothers would die trying to defend it, and for what? I looked at Sherry who smiled and had more wine. She realized as she opened her eyes and looked at the wet sand beneath her hands. “Let’s get back to work then.” Chelsea said standing up while her pants were still down around doggystyle her thighs before pulling them back up, briefly showing Dennis her pussy, finally unfiltered by the table. When Zack had shown me the last photo he told me that I needed to copy the photos to somewhere safe so that if I lost my phone I still blowjob had them; then he got out his wallet and gave me £40. “No facing out, turn round,” I explained. Perfect. “And teen to think! I order another Blue Motorcycle and a double of Grey Goose. Jophiel sighed. He then walking around behind her and slowly pulled her panties down, lifting one foot at a time her removed them completely. Even the skeletons that hung from the bridge looked like they’d Hardcore never born flesh. It seemed like a long glorious hour, but it was probably no more than five minutes before I felt my orgasm building. Jen was feasting on it while Jill continued to kiss me and whisper naughty things in my ear.