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Granny’s Spring Break Seduction (Part 2)

(part 1) They finally made it to her room, stumbling in as their lips met again and more urgently this time, as if they were trying to make up for lost time. Jake’s hands slid down her back, pulling her closer until there was no space between them. He could feel every curve of her body against his, and it felt better than he had ever imagined it.
Breaking the kiss, Granny Windy whispered, “Let me show you some of the things I’ve thought about doing with you,” her voice teasing and full of promise.
She took his hand and led him towards the bed, their bodies moving in sync. As they reached the edge, she slowly sank onto the mattress, her eyes never leaving his. Jake followed, his gaze fixed on her inviting form.
“Take off your clothes for me, Jake,” she breathed, her voice a sultry command.
Nodding, Jake began to undress, his movements slow and deliberate. First, his shirt came off, revealing his toned chest and abs. Granny Windy’s eyes traced over his muscles, appreciating the sight. Next, he unbuckled his belt and lowered his jeans, stepping out of them to stand before her in only his boxers.
“Beautiful,” Granny Windy sighed, her fingers beckoning him closer.
Jake crawled onto the bed, hovering above her. She reached out, her hands exploring his body, feeling the heat of his skin beneath her touch. Her fingers danced across his shoulders, down his arms, and then back up, tracing the contours of his chest.
“Your turn,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire as he reached for the hem of her dress.
Granny Windy lifted her arms, allowing him to slide the fabric over her head. Underneath, she wore a simple lace bra and panties, the delicate fabric contrasting her bold expression. Jake’s breath caught in his throat at the sight, his eyes devouring every inch of her exposed flesh.
“Like what you see?” she teased, her voice a purr.
“Oh, yeah,” Jake groaned, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for her bra clasp. With a gentle flick of his wrist, it released, and her breasts spilled free, not as firm as they probably used to be, but he loved them anyway. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her nipple, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her.
Granny Windy arched her back, offering herself to him. “Yes, baby, just like that,” she moaned, her fingers threading through his hair.
Jake lavished attention on her breasts, alternating between gentle kisses and playful nips. His hands roamed lower, slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. He could feel her warmth through the thin fabric, his fingers itching to explore further.
“Please,” Granny Windy begged, her hips shifting restlessly beneath him. “I need you inside me.”
With a nod, Jake moved to remove her panties, his hands lingering on her thighs as he pushed the fabric down. She kicked them aside, spreading her legs wider, exposing herself completely to him. Jake’s eyes darkened with lust as he positioned himself between her legs, his erection pressing against her entrance.
“Are you sure?” he asked one last time, his voice rough with emotion.
“More than anything,” Granny Windy gasped, her hands gripping his hips tightly.
With a groan, Jake thrust into her, the sensation overwhelming as he buried himself deep within her welcoming warmth. They both cried out at the feeling, the burn, the stretch, and the tight warmth nearly too much for both of them.
“Harder,” Granny Windy demanded, her nails digging into his back. “I want to feel you tomorrow.”
Jake complied, increasing his pace; the sounds of their bodies meeting filled the room, accompanied by their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure. Granny Windy wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him close as they moved together, lost in the throes of passion.
“I love you,” Jake panted, his words tumbling out amidst their desperate cries.
“And I love you,” Granny Windy replied, her voice breaking with emotion. “Never forget that.”
Their climax approached, building like a storm within them. With one final, powerful thrust, they shattered together, their bodies convulsing in ecstasy. Jake collapsed atop her, their hearts pounding in unison, their breaths mingling in the aftermath of their shared rapture.
Jake brushed a stray curl from her forehead as they lay there, spent and sated. “That was… incredible,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe.
Granny Windy chuckled softly, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his back. “And we’ll do this every day that you’re here.”

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