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BAD GRANDPA RETURNS

Added 2023-04-30 23:16:33 +0000 UTC

I remember someone commenting that they'd like to see a little role reversal with my bad grandpa and grandson (Scott) characters. Although I LOVE drawing grandpa plowing his grandson stupid, I've decided he could stand a little attention now and again.

To that end...

TRYING TO STUDY

I was at the dining room table with my advanced calc assignment, and making very little headway. Grandpa suggested I needed a break, but I knew what that meant. I tried to shoo him away, but to no avail.

"But you look so tense. At least let me rub your shoulders" he said.

"Fine. Five minutes, but then I really need to study."

"Of course, just scooch forward a but so I can squeeze in behind you."

That was 2 hours ago.

TRYING TO STUDY II

Once I realized there was no use ignoring grandpa's beautiful cock, I surrendered completely, and we moved to the floor to finish things properly. I nearly failed my class, but I'd say it was totally worth it.

CAR WASHIN'

A sunny Sunday and an afternoon of filled with tedious chores... unless, of course, grandpa is there to lend a helping hand.

NAPPING

When I saw him sleeping there on the sofa in just his undies, I was seized with lust and just couldn't help myself. My god, he was gorgeous. And with such a great ass for a man his age.

I stripped as quietly as I could, then crept over to the sectional and gently slid off his briefs.

Just the sight of him all beautiful and helpless had me so wet, I didn't even need lube as I slipped inside him. He moaned at first, but soon settled back down as I pushed in slowly as deep as I could. He groaned and stirred, but never woke. I kissed his neck and began to screw him as softly and tenderly as I could, which lasted almost half an hour.

Then, suddenly, I felt his body tighten as he let out a deep, guttural "FUKK!!" and pumped his load into the cushions. I couldn't hold back any longer and filled his ass with my own creamy juice.

As I collapsed on top of him, grandpa whispered, eyes still closed, with a big smile on his face... "You could have just asked."

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