This was better than I ever imagined it would be. While I held her steady with my right hand, my left clumsily began to explore her vulva, already eng...rged with the excitement of what we were doing. I barely had the strength to move my arm, and I was going weak at the knees, but I did my best to try to rub her labia up around her clit. I could feel how wet she was getting, and I tried to slip a finger inside her as she blew me. I felt a spongy obstruction to my probing, her hymen? If I had been. “Who is that Grandpa?”“You go up to the barn in the back and wait I will send them to you do you know where the hole is in the back stalls?”“Yes” he replied blushing again.“About an hour or so okay then you will get what you need I promise no questions asked.” And with that, he sent John on his way with no idea who the hot chick was that would be swallowing his cock and taking his big, juicy load down their throat.An hour went by and John was standing in the stall with the hole in it, standing. No that’s an idea!! As I got closer her smile broadened as she could clearly see things that she probably shouldn’t. I told her to get on with her work while I sat and rolled a few cones for the evening, I did a few because I was feeling refreshed and I knew how the smoke affected my guests.As I sat in my chair my nuts were clearly visible and Meghan didn’t take long to notice and she struggled to concentrate on her work while my balls were in her eyeline so her only line of defence was attack. ” She said, “Let’s meet outside, not at my place.” And I agreed to that.We went to a café and spent some time there. It was very obvious that we both didn’t want to be there but back at her place. But we kept talking and suddenly I said that I have to go for a meeting and I’ll drop her back at her place. She said Ok. We drove back to her place and when we got there I said that I just got a message that my meeting is canceled and I have time now. She asked if I wanted to come up to her place. I.