an older man

"And who might you be?" an older voice was heard. As Sandra turned around an older man was smiling at her, he was at least 60 years old and he was completely naked! If she had met him anywhere else she would not have give him another look, but right now her attention was completely focused on him.

While he was still fit for an older guy you can see his age. His skin was wrinkly, his remaining hair has turned greyish-white and he was leaning on a freaking cane. But the main thing catching her attention was his cock. It was not the biggest she had ever seen, not even close, but it was certainly the oldest. The skin on the cock looked rather smooth in comparison to the rest of his skin, but his balls looked even wrinklier than regular balls. And they were sagging really, really low. She wondered whether he ever sat down on them on accident.

"I thought I met all the hostesess already" he continued in a gentle voice "Are you new here?" Sandra did not really know how to handle the situation and just mumbled something about her first day. The old man came closer to her, playfully he raised his free hand and pinched her cheek, the gesture would have been sweet if he had not followed it by "Fresh meat, you're still clean". Still he seemed to be a rather harmless guest. He holds out his free hand to her "Help an old guy out" he motions to a lounger just a few feet away. As she takes his hand, he takes the opportunity to squeeze her arm and run his rough hand over her smooth skin.

"So you chose the blue thong? Well you do have a cute face" he continues with a leer in his voice. As she looks down she can see his cock getting semi-hard. With a groan he gets down on the lounger. Spreading his legs he gives Sandra an unbstructed view of his semi-hard rod, greenish veins are running along his white shaft. Sandra gets prodded gently with his cane "So what are you waiting for, get to work dear"