My mistress had a rule that i wasn’t allowed to speak unless I asked her permission to do so or was asked a question by either her of Geoff. After i...gave them their cups of tea I was told to kneel in front of the bar stool on which Geoff was sitting. At this point he would normally stand up and take of his shoes, socks, trousers and boxers and then sit back down again with his legs slightly open, his big flaccid cock inches away from my face. They would talk for a while and at some point in the. “Gran, are you alright” “Oh yes, come here and kiss me” She pulled out the toy and stretching her arms out, somehow I knew I had to crawl on top of her. She held me tight and it felt so natural to kiss gran again, forgetting her winkles on her face, she kissed just like the girls at school, if not better.We spent ages kissing with not a care in the world, then gran gasped suddenly “Arrr yes” “Gran” I said “Yeee, arrr that nice”I could feel her lifting her body up in to me while. I blushed, deeply, hotly, behind the blindfold, as I remembered my pretty lace crotchless panties that framed my hips perfectly.The man at my feet didn’t touch me except for his hands holding my calves and knees firmly apart, but I could feel him looking at me. I flushed in hot embarrassment, tense, wanting to close my legs even as the feeling of his hard thumbs against the inside of my knees turned me on.‘Oh what a nice surprise,’ he murmured. The man’s hands held my knees tightly, forcing. Big globs of thick creamy cum squirted into the urinal. I continued to stroke him even though his ejaculations had stopped until the last bits of cum had dribbled down into the urinal. I enjoyed the feel of his cock in my hand awhile longer and watched his glans as it emerged from his foreskin as it glided and slid back and forth in my hand. I stroked him slowly and he remained semi hard. In different surroundings and with more time, I was dam sure he'd be perfectly capable of a 2nd load. Hell,.