Quickly I darted into the kitchen not knowing what to do. I was caught. Busted. Why bother running. I stood in the kitchen hard as a rock and waited. ...ith in a few minutes Albert stepped from the bedroom and left the home. A booty call? Even matures have booty calls.After fifteen minutes and after letting Albert out the backdoor, later my grandmother came into the kitchen in her robe. She was pissed I could tell and she immediately began yelling at me. I'll spare you most of the drama but. Every fucking drop went down my throat. Not a single drop ended up on the floor or on our clothes.When I was satisfied that he had nothing left to give me, I stood up and smiled at him. I turned to the wash basin and mirror and cleaned up my face. The string of spunk on my face was ushered into my mouth with my fingers. I then washed briefly and dried with a hand towel.I watched him in the mirror as he pulled up his pants and trousers and put his cock away, breathing heavily all the time.“You. .. oh yes, suck it...I continue my teasing.... "Suck what mommy?... suck it?... what do you want me to suck?... I ask as I let the tip of my tongue dance around the head.Your eyes are now ablase with lust and exhillaration at our new found form of role playing and you quickly pick up on it.Your hands now slide down your body and you grip YOUR cock."Suck my cock baby... I want you to suck Momma's cock for her!"Now here's the best part... at the base of YOUR cock, the part not sunk into that. I decided I had done my clothesSo why not just go and rome near the nurserySo I had the message on his instagram message that I have him my contact number and he may call me if I didn't receive his messageI had stepped out of my house after 4 months so everyone was asking where I was going outI told everyone that I am just roaming here and thereI reached the nurseryThere where too many people coming again and again near the nurserySo I was afraid why there are so many people roaming hereI had.