Their so sweet...Ohh what a tight wet pussy...Hmmmm..."I dropped to my knees and placed the tip of his dick on my lips. I ran my tongue over the top o... his shaft while I stroked his balls with my long fingernails. Gramps moaned as I locked my lips around his thick cock and moved my head back and forth. He continued to rub my nipples with the open palm of his hands. My cunt quivered as I tasted his pre-cum and sucked harder and faster. I felt his cock thicken and grow in my mouth. Sensing he was. I love and adore it. Nothing could be any much better; nothing could be this more thrilling and desirous. I can't breathe. I can only look and stare up into those dark, mannish, and lush-like eyes of him. Oh my goodness! I don't know what to literally think or do right now. I don't ... I don't ... I don't know ... Damn it!He kisses me right then, gently and steadily—passionately and brilliantly. I kiss him back, pushing and shoving and ramming my lips right straight against his. He is steady;. "Everyone's really nice." You look fucking amazing," he says, lowering his voice a little. "Ican't stop thinking about you." I feel a flush of excitement, thethrill of his desire transferring onto me. "That photo..." Yours too," I say, my voice taking on a sultry tone. "I liked it alot."I realise that I"m not even lying. I did. I felt thrilled and excitedto get it. Not even because he was fooled: that he thought I was adesirable woman. That I'm his college best friend in disguise isn'teven part. “I know, and you are also the only woman in my life, so…” he told me. “But on Valentine’s Day, people give flowers to the one they love,” I said. “Yes, and I love you. You are my mom, you are beautiful, caring and…,” I guess he wanted to add the word hot because he was looking at my cleavage. “Okay no more questions,” I said laughing, “Thanks,” and I kissed him on his cheek. “Get ready, I’m going to prepare breakfast,” I said and left. He was looking at my cleavage, and that was a little.