You will just have to wait till it goes down." "How long does that take?" Lisa grimmaced. "Oh about a half an hour at least" I told her It took ...wenty five minutes till he was able to pull his cock from her. He lay down and licked his cock while Lisa caught her breath. It took several minutes till she was able to speak without shuddering.She looked at the dog, happily lapping away. "Why is he licking his cock?" she asked "Wasn't I enough for him." I told her that he was only licking his. His mouth found my neck, smooching and nibbling, sending shockwaves to my pussy.I snapped.Shoving him away so hard he looked alarmed, I flung the mattress to the floor. Then, grabbing him by the collar, I threw him onto it. He landed on his back, his lecherous grin getting wider and wider as he bounced in the springiness, expertly releasing his belt and fishing out a thick, throbbing cock.The little fucker was about to get it.Sliding off my underwear and peeling it off my heels, I was on him in. She was wearing a very short white denim skirt and a white cotton tank top. Her dark tanned legs looking even darker next to the white fabric. I nervously started telling her how my friends always tease me about how sexy my wife is. She leaned back in her chair causing the thin white cotton top to stretch across her braless breast. I could tell her nipples were hard. Go on she said, tell me what they say about me. The alcohol had eased my nerves and soon I heard myself laying everything out. I. " That's right, Gramma. We'd go out for dinner or to a movie. Those evenings when you had Johnny here and I didn't want to bother the two of you."Lane picked up the narrative. "Two people in search of friends, we found out that we have a lot in common, and a lot that we can argue about and be quite happy in arguing because it's with each other."Gramma actually smiled.Lane kept going. "We kept it up, neither of us willing to admit it was anything but a friendship." I broke the ice, Gramma. I.