He momentarily forgot he had to piss, his cock grew hard as a rock and he couldn't have anyway. He sat back on the counter and watched the show. A big...grin on his face.That's the sight that greeted Daisy and Amy as they stepped out of the shower; Brian sitting on the counter grinning at them with a throbbing hard-on in his lap."Hello" he said.The girls stood there shivering in stunned silence. He handed them a towel, grinning.Daisy knew what this could mean, but she instinctively trusted Brian. Neelima asked if she has to pay me anything and I politely denied any payment.Neelima wanted to meet me before the party to know about me and check my genuineness. So she fixed a coffee shop and time. We started chatting on WhatsApp by then to fix the date time etc. So she could see my profile pic and recognize me. We met at Cafe Coffee day and we shook warm hands.It was more like a professional meeting. She was dressed in a salwar kameez. Very decent like a working woman. She was looking good. So by the time they ended their saliva games, gandpa was slowly humping into her in missionary style.He slowly increased his pace of humping as mom wore a dazed look clearly enjoying his administrations into her wet pussy as she constantly bit her lower lip, egging him on for more. She was getting wilder and wilder as he increased the pace, clawing into the bed even more, meeting his rythmic stroke with her pussy, clawing his back and her massive saliva stained, shining melons were jiggling out. "I'm not sure. I want to think about things, make sure I'm comfortable with it. You may be right, this may be something we can only do in The Construct." Wouldn't be the first time that's happened around here, and it probably won't be the last." We'll just have to make sure it doesn't interfere with our duties."He was silent until they reached the lunchroom. They still had 30 minutes before Cheryl was to show up. "I know this one routine that's quite popular," he said. "It's a Mexican beach.