A quiet park

As you arrive to a park youve been to.. maybe dozens of times? You cant remember really. You notice its fairly bare.. not alot going on. It is the middle of a school day after all, it makes sense. With your hands in your pockets you stroll down the sidewalk towards the fountain casually refreshing the grind on grannies fishing forum post. Towards the pond you notice an old woman in the distance and in the other direction another feeding birds. The one near the pond is a little heavier with a big hat shading most of her body. Two shaggy breast are stuffed into a floral print shirt and she sits quietly in jean shorts. The other a plat dyed straight hair over a wrinkled face. A blue dress barely reaches her tighs and rides up.

From that distance you watch them, neither has any fishing equipment at all really.. carefully you scan around.. they dont seem to be doing anything.. or noticed you really. Crotching near a bush you wait. After some time you hear, "on your left!" A young male, older than you, runs by in tight jogging clothing. As he passes the first granny near the pond you see her slowly take out her phone, type and put it away.

Heart pounding you refresh the webpage.

Spotted: 947 barracuda, moving quick.

The message is there, looking up the granny with the birds looks at her phone and glances around carefully. Using your phones zoom you watch intently. She starts to hike up her dress and out flops a thick wrinkled cock.

She pretends to continue feeding the birds as the jogger approaches. Gently rocking her hips her now hard cocks sways back and forth. The jogger comes around the corner and blushes deep scarlet at the sight of her. He speeds past her, slowly down after and looking back shocked. He ends up continuing his jog. The granny disappointedly pulls her dress back down. Takes out her phone and posts.

No bite: 950.

Both grannies return to their positions. Your heart pounds at your discovery. These old mature big cocked futa are exposing themselves to strangers for well.. probably blowjobs. The vision of the grannies are cock swaying is imprinted in your mind.. your mouth starts to salivate at the thought.

"Hey!" A loud voice startles you from behind.

With a jump you turn to see a large futa police officer.

"What are you doing out of school doug?" The voice seems familar and as you squint at the badge you recognize the last name Rough from a classmate.

"Oh sorry officer rough, im sick today.. just trying to get some fresh air." You lie to her.

She pauses, you cant tell behind tbe big sunglasses but you can assume shes narrowing her eyes. "Well ok, be careful here. Lots of.. exposure cases lately. Dont want you to have any issues. Move along."

You jump up quickly and thank her. Walking slowly down the sidewalk you check the webpage again.

Spotted: 1000 shark, talking to bush?

Spotted: 1002 shark, all clear.

Spotted: 1003 possible minnow could be fresh white tail.

That must be directed at you. As you turn the corner you see the granny in blue again, this time her glorious wrinkled cock is in full view. As you walk by.. you fight the impulse to reach out.. touch it. See how big it feels in your hand.. taste it..

You shake your head of the thought and keep walking. What were you thinking? Touching an old strangers cock? But.. the website did excite you.. and the post.. they are so excited about fresh young experience..

These thoughts fill your head as you walk towards the pond area. Barely noticing up ahead the second granny walked over to a bushed area. You almost walk into her as you spot her huge dangling wrinkled thick cock.

She dangles it unzipped from her shorts. It sways hypnotically as neither of you say a word.