This Thin Skinny Grandma Model Was Good At Popping

As an insurance agent, I got around quite a bit in Berlin and got to know the most diverse people. Even the escort in Berlin was a familiar customer of me, whom I occasionally stood by with help and advice.

And this is where I discovered my hitherto hidden fetish to sex with thin skinny models who had the look of a grandmother. Why and why I am now on older grandmothers I did not know, but looked for the connection with the escort in Berlin. Because of a visit, I made the acquaintance there, of an already old in the years call girls, that wanted to get advice from me. I estimated her about sixty and was more than fascinated by her looks. She had white hair and yet a bright smile on her face.

Deep dark wrinkles spoke for a pronounced life experience, which went down deep into her neckline. We talked for a while and found each other likeable right from the start. Until we finally landed in a hotel in Berlin, where exactly that happened, which I had never expected in life.

She was a very thin and skinny model, either because of her age or because of her eating habits. With incredible touches she made me so keen that I could not resist her for long. Slowly, I pulled her off and became more and more excited as I saw her age-spotted skin.

Her breasts reminded me of slack balloons, which hung for a few days in the sun, but my lust did not detract. After a good two hours of intense sex, I drove her back to the escort in Berlin and had to first think about my newly discovered fetish some thoughts. From then on, without being able to influence it, I felt in almost every grandmother a sexual excitement, which I could not explain myself. Even when talking to my customers in Berlin, I was overcome by the erotic desire every time I sat opposite an older granny.

The desire for a grandmother who looked like a thin and skinny model became so big that I devised a pretty bad strategy. I mainly tried to sell only health insurance, which required a fleeting physical examination. My next appointment in Berlin was on the outskirts of the city and it awaited me a seventy-year-old grandmother, who received me in a friendly manner. After a cup of tea and a detailed consultation, I then came to the supplementary health insurance to speak. I told her so interestingly that she could not really refuse.

I explained to her that a prior physical examination would be necessary as it would be so in the regulations. She readily got up and asked me to help her undress. Immediately it started in my pants to jerk and twitch as I unbutton her blouse with a little shaky hands. She had a dark blue bodice that seemed to hide big boobs. Apparently, I took out the stethoscope to listen to her heart and asked her to unbutton the bodice.

The horny granny went off like an anal suppository

Her wrinkled hands fumbled at the buttons and released the enormous breasts into the freedom. For such a thin and skinny model, such a bust was amazing, I thought and put the stethoscope on my chest. My thoughts were all about the topic of sex, which is why I watched them closely. I began to feel the heavy chest and waited anxiously for a reaction. Then I took her nipples between my fingers and began to squeeze them easily, when I suddenly heard a soft moan.

She had her eyes closed and I deduced that she seemed to like my investigation. I decided to go one step further and told her that I still needed to see her groin. Somewhat awkwardly she pulled down her skirt, whereupon a white and very wide-cut panties came to light. Her pubic mound still seemed to be pretty hairy, because on the sides of the panties the gray pubic hair was already peeping out.

I let her put her left leg on the chair so that her crack could open a bit. Then I fumbled around in the last and watched her reaction again. Gently, I pushed the panties aside and fumbled with one finger on her wrinkled clit. Then she suddenly flinched and looked at me dumbfounded.

Even before she could protest, I pushed her three fingers into the hole and smiled at her. She took a deep breath but paused, seeming to fully engage in my investigation. It took a while for her to start enjoying the sex. With each passing minute, she relaxed and became more and more responsive to my touch.

When I finally sank my butt in it she moaned loudly and seemed to be really happy for the first time in many years. Even today I thank the escort in Berlin for the fact that, although it was not intended, he has shown me my fetish and thus created me unattainably beautiful hours.