“You’re a sweet boy. What is your name?”“Henry, Ma’am, Henry Sullivan.”“Sullivan? Do you have a touch of the Irish in you son?”“Yes ...a’am, my ancestors hailed from County Cork.”“Ah such a lovely place, a lovely land. I do so miss the green. Son, when I’m gone, you must have a good old-fashioned wake for me. No crying or wailing or making a to-do over my corpse. Just a few pints and a fond remembrance. Will you do that for me son?”“Yes Ma’am, we’ll give you a grand send-off. The wee ones will be. Our kiss stops, and I look in to your eyes. I see you lower your head and I close my eyes as I feel your lips kiss along my neck and down my shoulder.I feel your body move and your hands slide along my torso. I feel your hand cup and caress my right breast. I feel a slight embarrassment that they are not to the firmness of my youth. The feeling is quickly shattered a singe of pleasure erupts as your mouth encompasses my left breast. The warmth of your mouth and teasing of your tongue is. I couldn’t wait longer and started to kiss her on her soft thirsty lips. They were so soft and due to her aroma, I am fully horny. We kissed each by having some love bites near the neck and ears.She didn’t resist me and we both went to back seat of the car and started to kiss passionately around 10 minutes. While kissing I am playing with her melons and her nipples were erect. After I moved her churidar to up side with her bra and started to suck her melons vigorously. Her aroma made me suck. "Now, suck on that!" The words spur you to action, both hands grab onto that shaft and you try hard to get the head in your mouth. Your own cock couldn't be harder and leaking precum of your own in your suit. You lick Him like a lollypop, suck on the tip, and slip the tip of your tongue in the piss slit which makes Him start to moan. It is music to your ears to have Him moaning while you work your magic on this massive fuck stick. Wet and sloppy is the rule with the water pouring down from.