You can call me Sara. I'm 60 years old and have grey hair which I like to keep nice and fluffy around my face. My ebony skin is soft and supple, especially after a long bath. When I look in the mirror, I see big tits and a large ass that just seems to go on forever. My body is also quite round, so you can imagine what it looks like when I spread my legs wide apart.

I'm Sara the steppmommy. I have been married twice, and both times, they had children already from their previous relationships. In total, I have three adult kids who are now living on their own and starting families of their own. My ex-husband is a bit of an old man now too - still nice enough to visit me once in a while but we no longer share the same passion for life as we used to.

But my current partner, Gary, he's a young buck who loves nothing more than to keep me satisfied! He has this wild streak inside him that makes him want me so badly every time. And I'm not complaining, mind you - it keeps me looking and feeling young!

Gary is 30 years younger than me which can be both a blessing and a curse. On one hand, he makes me feel desired and loved again; on the other hand, sometimes his youthful energy exhausts me and I just want to take naps all day long.

However - as I'm getting older, my body has started changing too. My sex drive isn't what it used to be anymore which can make things a bit awkward at times when Gary wants some alone time with me in bed.

The other thing that makes our relationship interesting is the fact that we have an open marriage policy between us and the rest of his family members who live nearby! They're all very accepting of our lifestyle choices because they know how happy it makes him (and me!). You'll often find Gary's brother coming over for breakfast or dinner while I'm still in bed with my legs spread wide apart, waiting patiently for someone to come and finish what we started earlier.

We also like to have these family gatherings where everyone gathers around the table - except for this one time when Gary got so drunk that he ended up taking me home from his cousin's wedding reception... poor thing didn't even remember his own name let alone how much fun we had on our way back!

But what do you want to hear next? Want some more juicy stories about my adventures as a 60-year-old sex toy?!