Gramma told me since than she'd been walking and doing stretching exercises. I told her she looked twenty years younger. Gramma told me there was some...hing she’d wanted to do that she hadn't done for over twenty five years. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and brought them up to my mouth. Her pussy juice tasted different from what I recalled. "Hmmm, you taste nice and sweet" I said.Gramma replied she read somewhere if you drink fruit juice and eat more fruit it makes your cum taste better.. Just like you and Bill do when you're up here together. Please?"She raised her skirt and pulled off her white cotton panties, then got up on her knees and pulled my underwear off."There! Isn't that more comfortable?"My cock was sticking straight up in the air and her hand returned to it, barely touching it, but stroking slowly up and down. I caught my breath and stared at her sensuously swinging breasts. I stared at her hand on my cock. Every tiny touch of her fingertips sent bolts of. It didn’t take me long to shower, dress and do my level best to remove all traces of Sam’s midnight visit the previous night to my room. That girl had plumb worn me to a frazzle and then some. I could easily believe she had been in a mini-orgy with three of the other male jurors at the same time because she was a powerhouse of sexual energy and that was the fact.The buffet lounge in the lobby was still packed with people but all I really wanted a hot cup of java with lots of raw sugar in it to. "Yes Brianna, let it all out," Fiona whispered, "empty those balls for me, I want to see every last drop!"More come continued to ooze out of my cock, my whole body tingling and shaking uncontrollably. I'd never produced so much come before and I couldn't believe how good it felt."Good girl," Fiona said, smiling at me. "And I didn't even finish counting! You nasty little bitch!"There were still a few drops trickling out the tip when I finally let go of my cock, looking up at her with a stupid.