JOURNEY INTO family FUN

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JOURNEY INTO family FUN*A young man has intimate sex with his lovely grandma and then his mother, while growing up on a farm. He has also done, like many other big dick country boys, and buggered the horse and mule too. (MFF, inc, rom, b**st)***Two days into my summer I had to stay with my grandparents. Grandpa was gone to the fields where he would spend the day working cotton, soybeans and melons.Normally, I would have been in the city with my older brother, Harry. But two weekends before school was out, I had been at Harry’s house when he and his wife Julie, went to the grocery store.My city friends Ralph and Manny Jr., had come by and picked me up to ride to the department store.When we got to the store, Ralph for some stupid reason stole a pack of silk underwear. We didn’t know he would do it. We had not discussed it. But as things go, he was arrested and Manny and I were handcuffed and taken to the police department as well.We got a royal grilling from the cops and questioned about whether we had ever stole anything. We said no and told the truth.The cops said they were keeping Ralph’s car until he was released. We were forced to sit in the chair until Manny’s mom came to get him and my brother Harry came to get me. We were given warnings and told not to re-enter the store for a year.The fact that we nothing about Ralph’s intended theft meant nothing to Harry. Harry called my grandparents that Saturday morning and they picked up my mom who lived down the road.Within an hour, they came and got me. I was grounded for the summer, which was two weeks away.I got whipping at age 15, by my 36 year old mom, my grandma and grandpa. They took me back to the country – 5 miles from anyone, where I was to spend the summer.Back then, in 1962, you couldn’t get pussy in the country because when you visited a girl, her parents allowed you to sit in the parlor while they sat there listening and talking to you.When you did get some pussy, it was quick, up against the house, or out in the field and you fucked like a rabbit – real fast so you didn’t get caught and shot by her father.Most times I just drew pictures of pussy in the dirt in our back yard and jerked off there. On occasions when I could get away with it, I would take the mule or the horse out for a ride through the woods and fuck them.Mules and horses got good pussy. I think it’s better than a woman’s. You wipe that big old black pussy with a warm rag and they get hot and start ‘winking’ at you. That’s when they squirt a hot stream of piss mixed with lubricant out of it. Then they move that tail to the side and start looking back at you.When they do that, brother let me tell you, you get on a five gallon bucket, run that dick into her and have at it.Mule and horse pussy is good and hot too. They get to backing up on you sucking that dick into them.I have fucked a many mules and horses growing up, watching them tighten them pussy muscles and make my cum drop out. Then they’d be ready to fuck again. I have fucked a mule for four hours in a row and after I fucked her, she never did get ornery with me again.Only problem there is you have to keep them away from people for a couple hours until their tails go down.When you fuck a horse or mule, their tails stay cocked up about 90 minutes to a couple of hours until their pussies cool off. I say this to say, you couldn’t get no pussy in the country hardly. It was as hard getting pussy out there as it was to find a $100 bill walking down the street – just didn’t happen much.That’s the reason country boys have big dicks. Fucking big pussies made them grow. I had learned about fucking them from my older brother George.But anyway, Monday rolled around and I was told I had to help grandma around the house when mom left for work at 6 a.m.Mom worked in the city, as a librarian for a public school where they had buses to haul the k**s to school.She worked throughout the year. We lived on our grandparent’s farm, about 100 yards from their house.That morning grandma was doing her typical thing, washing, cleaning and fixing pear and peach preserves to sell to city folks.I told grandma I was going fishing, where I would typically spend at least three hours. But as I got halfway through the pasture, I remembered that I had left my new hooks in the bedroom, on the top of the shelf attached to grandma’s bed.I turned around and headed back. When I walked up the back steps and into the kitchen, I saw grandma was staring out of the window at the horse pen.She was leaned over and her dress was up around her waist. Her apron hung down in front of her. Grandma was working the tip of her finger slowly around in her vagina, watching Bubba, the stud horse, fucking a mare no more than 20 feet away, at the edge of the fence, near the house.I stood there amazed, saying nothing, just watching. Grandma’s pussy was long and pouty. It was covered in gray hair. The 62 year old woman looked marvelous from my view, as she slowly worked the tip of her finger in and out, around the lips and over the clit of her pussy.I must have stood there for five minutes, afraid to move, afraid to walk backwards and ease away, afraid to say anything.Her white cotton drawers were around her ankles. Her pale skin seemed to shine as she started to wiggle her ass in unison with her fingertip – Yes, only the finger tip working around on her. My dick got hard, staring at her and at Bubba’s long dick invading the mare’s huge black pussy.I stood there, staring and grandma laid her head down onto her left arm. I could tell her eyes were closed as she ran the finger now, in and out of her pussy, then she would make a circle around it, then run her finger lengthwise across it – really, really slow.Grandma was breathing differently, seemed she was taking gulps of air. I took a few steps closer and was within three feet of her, smelling her mature pussy as the breeze blew through the air.A thousand thoughts went through my head as I’m standing there. I wanted to say something, I wanted to leave the room and go fishing, I wanted to take my dick out and jerk off. Then I wanted to fuck her too, just ram it up from the back into her wide open, slightly musky smelling pussy. I knew the smell of an excited woman, just had never equated it with my 5’9” grandma who must have weighed 150 pounds and had salt and pepper hair that she either wore hanging down or wrapped in a bubble style around her head.The German-Irish woman’s olive oil colored skin was so lovely as her bubble ass wiggled in that window that I guess I forgot the respect that was due a grandma.Grandma was mumbling, ‘ooh, I need a dick grandpa…I need a dick in me.’The sight and the smell was too much for me. I thought about the days when I had peeked under grandma’s skirt and stared at the crotch of her snow white panties while she shucked corn and peas on the front porch, her thighs parted to hold the hulls in her apron.I thought about the times when she had seen me looking, and told me ‘something’s going to bite you if you keep that up,’ then would grin.I thought about the times when she had on no panties and I would stare at her pussy, get a hard on and then ease off to the bathroom to jerk off. Or in some cases, I’d go to the lake and cum three or four times thinking about what I had seen.When I got back, she would always smile and sometimes close her legs, having allowed me enough of a view to get lustful urges. I even thought about her moving around the house some nights with just panties and a bra on, as grandpa lay back in digitalbahis yeni giriş his bedroom snoring, being drunk off the peach brandy he sipped on every night, never fucking her.I decided to do it. All reasoning went to the wind. I pulled out my dick and dropped my pants. The pre-cum had the head of my dick wet.I eased right up to grandma and ‘wham,’ stuck my dick in. Grandma jumped, straightening up, grabbing the window sill and turning around all in one motion.”Ted! What?”I didn’t say anything. I grabbed her hips and closed my eyes, fucking her slowly from the back.Grandma didn’t say anything else. She leaned forward on the window sill, laying her head onto her arms and started to wiggle her ass as she pushed back toward me moaning, ‘oooh, yes.’Inch by inch, I got deeper into grandma, running my finger across her clit as I slowly, gently went back and forth satisfying my lust. After I had gone to the bottom of her shallow, wet pussy, grandma turned around and whispered, ‘too rough Ted. Let me lay down.’I pulled out, my dick slapping my belly hard and glistening. Grandma rose up, picked up her panties from the floor and grabbed my hand. We went to her bed. She pulled back the sheets and placed the comforter on the floor as I stood behind her, finger fucking her and squeezing her breast.Grandma untied the apron and unbuttoned the dress, dropping them to the floor. She told me to take off everything as she unbuttoned her bra.Damn! I thought as her snow white tits dropped down near her stomach. Her nipples were massive.I stripped in seconds, my big dick standing straight up, her dried cum that coated it had turned into white dandruff like flakes.She sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me to her, grabbing my dick and putting in her hole, as I stood there, pushing in and out.Grandma’s right hand continued to hold my dick, keeping me steady to the pace she wanted. Her left hand remained on my chest holding me back somewhat. For a good while, grandma never looked up. She was looking at about half of my 9 inch dick go in and out of her slowly as she rolled her pussy up to meet my slow thrusting.She was looking at the action as her bright red pussy lips gripped my dick. On the in thrust, her lips disappeared into her pussy.On my outward pulls, the lips showed up again, wrapped around my dick. Grandma started rubbing her left nipple. I moved her hand and put her tit into my mouth and sucked on the nipple as my left hand rubbed circles around her right nipple.Then grandma pulled me on top of her as she laid down, her legs dangling off the side of the bed. She started kissing me, tonguing like she was obsessed, taking deep breaths as I started to fuck her deeper and harder.My legs were shaking as I fucked her. I eased her onto the bed completely and laid her in the middle of it. She had her arms around my neck, holding me close as she pushed her tongue into my mouth, moaning.I was about to cum when she started blowing her breath into my mouth, moaning, ‘Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!I felt her shudder and her pussy suddenly got wetter. She had cum. She broke the kiss and looked longingly into my eyes, smiling and looking down at my dick go in and out.I placed my hands beneath her ass, now thrusting deep and fast into her pussy as she started saying, ‘Oh yes. Ahh, yeah. Yes baby.’She moaned again, grabbed my ass and pulled me closer in. I came, pushing into her and she closed her eyes and started rolling her ass harder than she had before. She came again and I felt it as her pussy clamped down on my dick.I kept on fucking her as my dick remained hard. Grandma opened her eyes, my sweaty body dripping sweat onto her like a water faucet.”Change positions Ted. I want on top,” grandma said. We flipped around and grandma sat up, riding up and down on my dick. I was holding her tits, alternating them in my mouth and finally placed both nipples inside my mouth and sucked.Grandma was going ape shit! She was so juicy that cum ran from her pussy all over my pubic hair, down my ass and onto the bed. I grabbed her ass, squeezing it, helping her to ride me as my as I refused to let one of her nipples leave my mouth.She had not been on top of me more than five minutes when she froze and closed her eyes, her body shivering.For the first time in my life I heard her cuss. ‘Aaaw SHIT! Damn, that feels so good in my pussy!’ she said over and over and then she collapsed onto my chest, breathing hard.I flipped grandma over then, laid her onto her back and I got up. I was overwhelmed by the sight of her body, her scent and my young hormones that I went down on her and started licking her pussy.Grandma raised her head, gave a surprised look, then started rubbing the top of my head. Her other arm lay beneath her head, giving her enough elevation to see me licking her.She came again instantly. I continued, licking her, sucking and pulling on the fat labia and her erect clitoris.Grandma had cum more than six times in less than two hours. My dick was aching to get back inside her.I remounted her and started to fuck like a man trying to get his wife pregnant.Grandma laid there, her eyes closed and her hand behind my head. After two or three minutes, I came again, this time, collapsing onto her.A cool breeze blew through the window, touching our sweat covered bodies as we laid there, kissing, grinning and rubbing one another.After a bit, we got up, took the sheets off the bed and she washed them in that aluminum foot tub, with Borax soap. We hung them out to dry and she put new ones on the bed. We then went about our chores.It was about 3 p.m., when we sat down at the dinner table talking. All I could think of was fucking again.I knelt down and lifted grandma’s dress, pulled her panties to the side and stuck my tongue into her pussy.Grandma freaked, pulling back and asking what I was doing.I told her it was OK. Just let me do it for a little while.As I licked grandma’s already wet pussy she started to cum immediately. She started twisting around in the chair and I pulled her onto the floor where I licked and sucked on her pussy, the fat, deep red lips quivering as she came over and over.I rose up slightly, pulled out my dick again and put it in her wet pussy and grandma grabbed me around the shoulders, pulling me into her as she stared into my eyes, just staring. I kissed her and she had the look of love in her eyes.She was fucking with passion now, saying nothing, just giving little grunts. I started fucking her harder and started to kiss me so hard that she was blowing spit into my mouth.I came again and wiggled around in her. We got up, washed off and she changed dresses and panties because those were wet with cum now.We talked. Grandma had never had her pussy licked before. She told me she had only been with grandpa since she was 15. She had never sucked a dick either. Nor did she know anything about vibrators, which my mother used.Over the next three weeks it continued just like that.Come rain or shine, grandpa was up and out by 8 a.m. He didn’t come home until it was almost dark.And after eating dinner, he’d sit there in the family room and watch TV or listen to the radio.By 9 p.m. or so, he’d be fucked up from drinking that peach and pear brandy. He’d tumble into bed and snore through the night.He had the rear bedroom, overlooking the barn where he kept some of his best whiskey hidden in a secret floor.***Grandma and I went at it throughout the summer, at least twice a day with the exception of most Sundays, when we would do it digitalbahis giriş later at night, after all the visitors had gone and grandpa was snoring back there, knocked cold, dead to the world from that brandy he had to have every evening.When school started in September when the crops had been harvested, we would do it each morning after breakfast and I’d head on off to school. Then some evenings we would do it and some nights. But at some point, we did it every day. That’s no lie. She had been deprived for so long and I was just a knuckle headed boy with a hard dick all the times.Then one night in October, I had been with grandma and when we finished, I walked back to our house which was 100 yards away on a dirt road. I forgot to wash up before I left.Mom was sitting up watching Porter Waggoner show. I walked in and all was normal until mom walked over to me as I sat at the table and sniffed my shirt collar. Then she sniffed my face and asked where I had been. I told her talking to grandma.She asked if I was sure, if I had sneaked off somewhere else. I told her no. She sat there with a puzzled look on her face, just staring at me wide eyed.We chatted and I put two buckets of water on the stove and heated them so I could take a bath. Where we lived, there was no running water back then. So we used well water and we had to heat it on the pot belly stove and pour it into an aluminum tub where we bathed and then tipped the tub off the back porch to drain it.It came to me as I brushed my teeth, mom had smelled pussy on me. She knew what she smelled.Knowing mom had smelled sex on me upset me a little bit. But I was tired and the bath had relaxed me. I went to my room and lay down. Mom was watching the Lone Ranger on television. She had on her typical bed time wear, the long peach colored robe.I said goodnight and I dozed off. The next morning she had oatmeal and smoked sausage cooking when I woke up.Mom walked around the house this morning different though, as she got dressed for work. She had nothing on over her bra and panties. I have to say I got an instant hard on and immediately sat at the table, trying not to look at her body, just her face.She got dressed in front of me as we chatted. When she put on her stockings, I sat amazed looking at her body and the way she pulled those stockings up, over her sexy legs, giving me a view of her hairy bush poking at the front of her snow white panties.For the first time I can remember, she came to me and kissed me on the jaw and said she’d see me later.I got dressed and headed toward grandma’s house, knowing she would be waiting for me to fuck her before I went to school.Grandma was on the front porch, rocking in her chair and asked me to sit down. We chatted and she told me that mom had told her and grandpa about the smell of pussy she had detected on me earlier.Grandma blamed herself, saying she had not washed up after we fucked that morning. So that evening, her scent was strong.Grandma told me that grandpa would want to speak with me after he came home that evening. He would talk to me about girls, safe sex as it was back then – sticking a gob of petroleum jelly as deep as you could into the girl’s pussy, then pushing it deep so it kept the sperm from penetrating.Grandma also told me to say if I was pressured to say it to grandpa, that I had screwed little Mary Hatten, who had a reputation for giving up pussy. I agreed I would.We went right into the house, then grandma laid back on the bed and I ate her pussy, then fucked her as I was accustomed to and trained to do.Afterwards we cleaned up and I went to school.True as clock work, what grandma said would happen, did happen. That evening before mom came home, grandpa came in and as grandma fixed dinner, he told me to walk with him. We went and sat in the barn as he told me about the birds and bees.I told him I had fucked Mary Hatten and he laughed and laughed, telling me he knew I was a man now.We went back into the house and grandpa was already high. He was drinking that brandy like tomorrow didn’t exist.Grandpa sat on the couch after dinner, nodding. Grandma woke him up and he went on to bed, snoring as usual.A rain was on the way. Grandma and I walked into the house after sitting on the porch chatting. Grandpa was out as usual. Grandma and I went to chicken houses, fed them and we stopped back by the barn and gave the mare and the mule some hay and a basket of half rotten pears that we had picked up on the way there.Grandma pulled up her apron and skirt and I did my usual, licking her pussy as she stood against the inside door of the barn. I rose up and started to fuck her. We fucked quickly and passionately.We had our routine down pat. I never started the quick fucking until she had gotten her orgasm.I could tell because she would tense up, just get stiff, breathe hard and sort of hold her breath in. After she had cum, she would let out her breath really hard.After that fuck, we wiped off and went to the house and each quickly wiped up.A few minutes later, it was around 7:30, mom came walking down the road. She went into the house and ate the tripe, fried corn and biscuits. We all chatted and mom and grandpa woke up from his whiskey high.He told mom and grandma that he and I had talked about birds and bees and women and girls.”That boy got a dick like a mule,” grandpa blurted out, much to all of our embarrassment, as he slapped me on the back, rubbed the top of my head and walked toward his bedroom.Me and mom said goodnight, then headed back down the road to our house, roughly 100 yards away.As soon as we had gotten outside of my grandparents wooden gate, the rain hit hard and we both got soaked running down the dusty road.We got inside, slammed the door and started laughing about getting wet.We went separate ways, changed clothes and met back in the main room of the house. Mom had on her gown, but I could tell nothing was beneath it because her tits were standing up and her nipples were hard.”So you and grandpa had a talk huh?” my mom asked me.”Yea. We talked about some stuff,” I replied.”Who was the girl you were with yesterday?” mom asked.”What do you mean mom? What girl?” I asked her.”Well, I understand you like to keep things to yourself. But you’d better be careful. Don’t want no babies popping up as young as you are,” mom said.We giggled about it and she let the conversation die down.We spent the next few minutes going on about grandpa’s lecture on sex as mom was rubbing her hair, trying to dry it with a big white towel.She asked me if the girl who they thought I had fucked, was the first one I had ever had. I told her yes. I was savvy and knew what to say. Grandma had schooled me in how to avoid being caught.Now mom propped her legs up on a stool and her gown came open, showing her snow white panties. Man, she looked good.Mom was 37 years old. She was short like grandpa, standing about 5’1” and weighed about 125 or so. She had long black hair that curled up on its own. She had green eyes, piercing green eyes and full lips. Mom’s milky white thighs were firm, her legs big and her breasts on the small side, but firm.Mom had a boyfriend who would come one weekend a month and spend the entire time with her in the bedroom. Mr. John was a good friend of grandpa’s, as he was 62 years old and retired from the Illinois Central railroad.He was good to me. He would give me money, buy me things and always talk with me. Sometimes he would have a drink with grandpa, but he would never get drunk digitalbahis güvenilirmi like grandpa. Grandpa, every day I can remember, would drink until he passed out at night.But back to the story.Mom’s behavior was so different. She had never exposed herself like she doing tonight.I just stared at her crotch, not knowing any better.We continued to talk and mom asked me to get her a RC Cola from the ice box – that’s what we called refrigerators back then.I got the soda and couldn’t cover my rising hard on. Mom was staring straight at my dick. She looked me up, then looked down at my hard on. Naturally, I was embarrassed as I handed the soda to mom, who told me to sit and talk with her.I sat down on the couch opposite her and we chatted about school. She then apologized for making me spend the summer with grandma, but said she wanted to make sure I didn’t get into any trouble.Then mom rose from her seat and came over to the couch. She lay back on the couch at the opposite end and laid her feet directly onto my dick!She asked me to massage her calves and thighs. I felt like I was trapped and couldn’t get up for fear my dick would show too much.I massaged her calves and mom opened her legs, her panty covered pussy right there in my face. I remember, mom stared at me the whole time, never letting her cat-like eyes lose their focus on my face.She had sort of a smile, but then again she was expressionless. I tried not to look at her body because my dick was so hard it felt hot.I finished her calves and she slid further down, bringing her thighs to my hands. The back of her knees were now over my dick and I knew she could feel it.I remember the rain was beating down on the tin roofed house and thunder was growling in the distance as the lightning filled the sky, and mom just stared at me, saying nothing as she held that green soda bottle in her left hand, near her face.I didn’t go up far on her thighs, just sort of paused when I had halfway up her leg.”Go on up baby,” mom said. “Massage me all the way up. It’s alright.”I continued massaging mom and when I got to the top of her thighs, I looked at her hoping she would tell me that was enough.Her face was emotionless as those unflinching green eyes just stared at me as she said “keep rubbing up.”Mom dropped one leg to the floor and I massaged her thigh to the top, careful not to touch her pussy, when mom told me, “Pull them down.”I looked in her eyes and I knew what she meant. I paused, staring into her eyes again and she repeated it.”Pull them down. Take my panties off,” mom said firmly.I gripped the top of her panties and pulled them down slowly. I could smell her sex before I saw it, right there in my face. Mom’s pussy was covered in thick black hair. Her lips were glistening with moisture and slightly parted. Her clitoris was erect.As I pulled the panties off her feet, I laid them on the arm of the couch. We looked at each other and I knew what to do then.I leaned forward as mom put down the soda and opened her gown to reveal her tits with the large, fat nipples.I licked her pussy and mom grunted hard and grabbed my head, pushing me into her pubic mound. Mom was rolling her hips, fucking my tongue as I licked into her sweet, musky pussy.”Awwwww… awwww… ooooh,” mom purred as she rubbed her hands through my hair. I felt her tense up and she spewed her cum into my mouth, then pulled my face harder into her crotch, grinding with all she had. It was like she was trying to pull me into her pussy.After a few more minutes, mom started to say, ‘fuck me. Come on and fuck me. Fuck me now baby.”I rose up, kissed her breasts and decided the couch wasn’t long enough or wide enough to do it right. I rose up and mom lifted her head, grabbed the waist of my pants and pulled them and my underwear off with a constant tug.There before her eyes, her 6’3″ 180 teenaged boy was carrying about 10 inches of long, Irish dick, with a deep purple head that had a string of pre-cum dangling from it.Mom’s eyes popped wide open. She couldn’t say a thing. She’d never seen my dick naked, totally exposed and so hard before. She rubbed it, looking like a deer caught in the headlights.I reached down, lifted her in my arms and carried her to her bed, us kissing, exchanging tongues as I walked the few steps.I laid mom on her bed, not taking the time to cut off the lights. I mounted her as she held her head up, looking at the dick going into her.Within seconds of me topping her, I was slowly pushing into her wet pussy, as she held her right hand to my chest, to keep me from blocking her view. We fucked like that a few minutes and she went crazy moaning, pulling me close to her, kissing me so hard her saliva was running down the sides of my mouth.I recalled her breath tasted somewhat like bologna. And she never let up on my face, kissing, kissing feeding me her tongue, and sucking in mine when I tried to break free,Mom came hard. She grabbed the cheeks of my ass, her legs open as wide as they could go, pulling me closer into her, despite the fact that I was touching her cervix. I was totally implanted into mom’s pussy.After she came mom started crying, sobbing softly.I stopped my thrusting and asked her what was wrong. I asked in I was hurting her.”No baby. Dick so big, dick so good, I never had it like this. All my life I heard about men like this and I’ve got one in my house. My big dick son!?She resumed the kissing and bucking beneath me. I started to really fuck her hard now as she made moans like, ‘Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh YESSS!’The cherry headboard on the bed was tapping the wall like, ‘bop, bop, bop, bop,’ really fast as I came, holding my dick deep in her as the cum let loose.Mom moaned loudly, ‘OH BABY! Ohhhh baby! I love you baby! I’m in love with you,’ she said as she pushed my head back, holding my face with her hands, those green Irish eyes wide open, piercing my soul.I didn’t stop, couldn’t stop. I was still hard as hell and I continued fucking mom. That went on probably an hour.Neither of us left the bed after I had cummed in her the third time. Next thing we know, it was morning and the rooster was outside the window crowing.I rose, kissed her awake. She woke smiling a smile I had never seen before.I wanted to fuck again right then, but she wouldn’t let me. She said we both needed to get going. My dick was standing up slapping my stomach as I got one last kiss as she left the bed and we both rushed to wash off.She left for work after fixing grits, eggs and salt pork for breakfast. We kissed and she headed up the road.I did the usual, went to grandma’s house on the way to school and fucked the hell out of her right there in her bed in the front room.My i****tuous affair with my mother and grandmother continued many years. I got married after I got my certification as an agricultural cotton specialist.My wife and I had five c***dren, lived on a spot of land between mom and my grandparents and were rich early on. I built my mom a fine home next door to us and everything was rosy.When grandpa died, I kept the farm going. But I never made whiskey like he did.Grandma stayed lovely and active. We fucked regularly right up until she turned 81 and just didn’t have the strength anymore. She lived to be 93.Mom and I stopped fucking a few years back. We still live in the country, but we live in mansions, thanks to the hard work and the skills my grandpa had back then, buying all that land.We still own 154 acres. We sold more than 150 years ago to developers who wanted to build an upscale subdivision. We got more than $1.6 million after taxes.I have to admit, now and then I ease out to the barn and run my dick up into that hot mare’s pussy, but I have gotten so old I can’t hold out like I used to. Besides, my wife is 22 years younger than me.That’s the story. That’s the way it really went.END

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