...I pumped back and forth and we both were breathing deeply as we came in unison.Yes, I was only sixteen at the time and most people would have calle... our conduct disgraceful, but neither of us saw it that way. We kept things quiet and continued to make love for years. We regarded it as making love because we were indeed boyfriend and girlfriend, not just grandmother and grandson.As time went on, we wanted to do more with each other and that's when some pretty kinky stuff began. We started to. And even without looking down to watch her do so, I know that she did. I felt her hands brushing against my own briefly, and then felt the wetness of her folds now embracing my own. I moved, pressing against her, clit to clit as it were. I could feel the slippery slide of my own stiff little knot sliding up and down against hers. And as I did that, she at once responded back, likewise pushing, moving gyrating against me too. In seconds we weren't just finger-fucking ourselves, or even one. He loved how his tattoos proclaimed his undying love anddevotion to Lance. Chad got so turned on looking at the tattoos, as hegot dressed. He pulled on a tiny lace thong. He loved the way the thongstrap felt between his ass cheeks and the way that his new tattoos werevisible. He couldn't wait to show them to Lance and the thong wouldmake it easier for Lance to see them. Besides, Lance loved for Chad towear thongs. He pulled on a matching pink Victoria's Secret bra. It wasan A cup and he could. Then he said,-now straddle my waist, with your feet on the bed…there you go!I started doing as he said. He said,-now bend your knees to lower yourself onto me, using a hand to direct my cock into you…that is it!You can press the balls of your feet and release them, you can raise or lower yourself as you please…come on!I was doing as he said. While my hands were around his neck and rubbing his back, his hands were going on my body where they could, massaging my soft tissues such as boobs or.