I said it feels incredible..can I do it again? Maybe in a while we have many many weeks and years to learn all the pleasures of kinky sex so dont worr... you will have plenty of those comeing.Now be a good boy and clean up grandmas poop from the floor sweety.With that her and Mom left the bathroom. I carefully scooped up her poop and dropped it into the pot and then cleaned up the tile and flushed it away.My hands still smelled. " Well let me just tell you right now to keep that tape measure out because there's going to be one measurement now and a different, larger measurement in a little bit..."Carrie bit the tape measure-- the loose plastic kind that tailors use-- between her teeth and grabbed me by the front of my pants, pulling me toward her. "I'll fucking measure you on the hour, every hour like it's my full time job if it means I get to work with this cock." Though, as she said this-- her words were muffled on. She's moaning with excitement. Telling me how her pussy is dripping wet and needs to be fucked. So she stands up and slowly removes all her clothes but keeps her boots on. She then sits down on the sofa rubbing her wet pussy, slowly sliding 2 fingers in and out then licking them, teasing me and James. I make my way over to her but she stops me and tells me that if I want to fuck her I have to suck James's cock first. James agrees with this. So he stands up and walks towards me with his big. I had drank a bit too much, so we both went in his car. Without my car it was like that one last bit of security had disappeared. I was totally at his mercy now. As we entered his living room, he asked if I wanted another drink. I told him a vodka tonic would be great, so he made us a couple of drinks. I looked at him, thinking about how long it could take to sip at this thing, and just downed it. I couldn't wait that long. I wrapped my arms around him, and started kissing him again. I could.