He just kept sucking, taking it all.I finally released his head and he looked up at me and grinned.i asked him to stand up. he was smilimg and so was ...is cock, the bulge was visible in his work pants.i pulled him towards me by the waist band of his pants and opened them to release a large hard, throbbing cock.I took it in my hand it was warm and thick. i couldnt resist i had to taste it.i got down from the desk and asked Daz to sit on it. I pulled up a chair and took his cock in my mouth. it. “OH YESS!, FUCK YESS GRAMPS” she cried out again not realising what she is saying as she shuddered to orgasm, I managed to maintain my hold to keep her balance.“OMG Sorry!” she said as she looked down at my blindfolded head, she lifted herself off of me, “That happens a lot with Gramps” she said, “Balance is an issue with him” she continued.I could totally understand how it could easily happen at his age, she sat beside me laying on the floor with just my tee shirt on, I could see her through. And so, our group of nerds that rarely talked to anyone outside of their group of eight, found themselves planning a senior week (aka sweek) amongst themselves to spare themselves even more bullying."What are we doing for senior week guys?" Jacob asked being the de-facto leader of the group since they had formed way back in kindergarten when they realized that the eight of them did not fit in with the rest of the kids because they actually cared about being educated."I don't know and I am not. I hadn’t thought to check your operating system for updates. Yes, I see, there is an update for yours.’ ‘An update for my operating system?’ ‘Yes human. Your brain. Unfortunately it was designed by a committee, a rather large committee I might add, and as you may have guessed, they thoroughly botched it. You think Windows is bad? It pales in comparison to yours. I believe when we built Antares, there was just one man in charge of the operating system, but, hmm, then again, five billion years.