In and out. Faster then slower. Sucking on his shaft up to the head. Sucking harder and harder until he pulls me off and growls"Did I tell you yo do t...at?" No sir.”He pushes me off of him and tells me to get in my knees head down ass in the air. Trembling, I do as he says without any hesitation.I feel his hand smack against my ass over and over. With each smack he is asking if I thought by giving him a blow job I was taking control of him?I cry out "No sir! I only want to do a good job for you,. Annie, our married daughter, brought the grand kids over to visit and Lana didn't seem to enjoy having them around like she normally did and I made the comment to Annie that I hoped the kids wouldn't be too disappointed at granny being down in the dumps. And she said:"Well, I expected it, with all that's going on. That's the real reason I brought them over today, to see if we couldn't cheer her up." What do you mean "all that's going on?" I asked.She looked at me and I saw understanding cross. "Well, there's only one way to find out." he remarked pointedly.He bent down and lifted me off onto his shoulders as if I was a lightly packed duffel bag."Let me go." I yelled while pounding my fists onto his back. He simply laughed and swatted my ass. I jerked at the harsh abuse and slammed my fists harder in retaliation.He dropped me onto the bench with my back facing down. I tried to push him away but he was simply too strong. He straddled me by my waist to keep me in place. My hand went in. An unusual dream to be sure. We were standing in a warm room and were both naked. Your skin looked pale and milky in the most perfect way, and your figure glowed with lithe sensuality. Your breasts were quite large and heavy looking for such a slender woman and your hips were provocatively wide and seductively curved. Your hair looked soft and fine and was brown but with a red undertone. Your legs were long and beautifully shaped, like those of a graceful ballerina. Your face was radiantly.