He went nuts, holding my slim hips and pounding his face inside, drilling my crusty shitter with tongue as he fucked my calves harder and harder. I let him for awhile and then opened them quickly and scissored hard again when I felt his balls slip inside. Now my muscular, wrinkled old socked calves gripped his cum-laden nuts and cock, and as I twisted my feet together, he screamed in agony inside my asshole. I laughed.
"Just letting you know who's the boss, Jimmy," I snarled, squeezing harder until he screamed again. "Who's the boss?"
"YOU MRS. V YOU AND YOUR NASTY OLD CALVES AND STINKY ASSHOLE!!!!"
I laughed, and let his balls free of my clamping calves, and now took just the tender head into the muscular meat of my muscles, rubbing them back and forth and up and down, the velvety wet feeling putting him close to the edge as he buried his face deeper into my asshole, attaching his mouth to my rectal pucker and sucking, ramming his tongue in to scour the gripping walls.
I squeezed a bit harder and then rapidly jerked my legs back and forth, providing a blinding-fast friction to his tender dick, slipping my pre-cum soaked calf muscles on him rapidly, the meat of them quivering around his cock head. He groaned, ate my old asshole deeper and wetter, hands running up and down my thighs, massaging the long muscles, and then back up to my ass, pulling the cheeks open to bury his face inside as deeply as possible.
I smiled, increasing the tempo of my scissoring calf fuck until I felt his dickhead throb and pulsate and grow in the flesh surrounding them. He screamed, sucking my asshole inside out, and jetting 10 massive shots of cum, most of it caught in the muscular scissor of my calves, a good amount leaking out in front and running down my shiny shins. When he was done and I pulled away, his face plopping wetly out of my hungry asshole, my calves were thick with his goo, my shins lined from knees to socks.
"Clean that mess, Jimmy," I growled, pushing his head down behind me. "Eat that hot nasty cum off my old wrinkled calves and don't forget to suck socks, too!"
The dear boy moaned and dove in, attaching his mouth to the thick clumps of his cum and swallowing heartily, lapping them clean, then around front to lap up and down my shiny shins, and then sucking his load that ran to my black socks. When they were done, he smiled up at me -- and I stepped over his head and slammed my cummy calves on his neck, twisting them together, standing on one foot, his head out the back of them, captured in muscular old woman legs, scissoring him to sleep in seconds. When he came to, I was standing, smiling, my pants still pulled up, arms crossed and looking down at him.
"Very good, Jimmy, very good," I said, getting him to his feet and kissing him wetly, tasting my ass funk on his face. "See you again soon, and maybe then we'll do even more fun stuff with my legs!"
He stumbled away, a broad smile on his cum-crusted face, knowing he'd be back for more, again and again. They all come back for more..