Grandpa had put up a couple of windbreakers either side of the blankets. “What did you have in mind?” I asked. “W...ll let me see, errm maybe for starters you could let grandpa suck your cock as I watch, that would turn me so much” “I have no objections to that” I said as I moved over towards grandpa and just waved my swollen cock in his face Hint taken grandpa took hold of my cock and slid his mouth down over my gland and. . Tabatha smiled. Her face was still flushed and rosy from her orgasm. She looked around and located her shorts, floating near the ceiling and gently pushed away, Jake moaning in mild protest as their mind-link was broken. He watched, fascinated by her grace and agility in free fall as she retrieved her shorts and expertly twisted around, easily putting her legs through and pulling the garment up. ‘How’d she do that? I have trouble doing that even while sitting down on a bed!’Tabatha pushed. Jake hadn't even had time to finish what she had started because at that moment he realized he was late for football practice and had to hurry off, spending the hours of hard practice for the upcoming state finals as such was made worse by overhearing a few of the cheerleaders talking about his now ex-girlfriend was going through the whole football team, giving them head and blue balling them just before breaking up with them and leaving.So Jake was tired, sweaty, and horny as he entered the. I decided to investigate just the same. The lady sitting behind the small table was petite, maybe about 45 years old, with an almost sad smile and long, dark hair. I am a sucker for long, dark hair. As I passed her and went into the garage I stole a glance at her body and saw that she had full, but not oversized breasts, covered conservatively with a padded bra and V-neck sweater that showed just a hint of cleavage. I am a widower of five years and an unashamed voyeur, although I try not to be.