The difference here was that she wasn’t sick. She was however, bored, lonely and frustrated and like her cyber-friend, had found an escape in the on...ine world.Lush, Tumblr, Fetlife, a host of porn video sites and a healthy dose of self-indulgence on a daily basis kept her sanity at a manageable level…for now. If not for the web and her online friends, she’s not sure what she would have done. Sadly, like him, she’d had an affair. Years ago, drunk, stoned and horny. She’d fought with her husband. “Do you have any further questions?”, I was asked when they finished their presentation.“Yes. Why do all of you call me Gramps?”“Silly question, Gramps. It makes us all feel more naughty when you are stretching our tight little pussies around your massive elder prick. It must make you feel naughty, as well. I think I see Prometheus rising again, don’t I?”While I pondered the implications of what she said, my entourage was actively helping Prometheus to his feet. Rather than limit my contacts. Good choice." He undid all the buttons, and separated the halves of the shirt to leave her breasts exposed.He dove right in. She moaned through the gag as his lips covered her nipple, his tongue probing it. Her nipples were as erect as he had ever seen them. He moved onto the other breast, kneading the first one with his hand. She was moaning, and squirming on the bed as much as her binds would allow. Then he stopped, ignoring her moans of protest. She heard him in the bag, and suddenly she. When he gets to the door I look up wide eyed, silently begging for him to use me. Before he makes it through the door I eagerly tug at his belt and bury my nose into his bulge inhaling deeply, he knows how much his musky smell turns me on. As soon as the door closes I'll beg and plead with him to let me taste his delicious cock. "welcome home daddy, I've missed you so much... I need your cock daddy please" I'll tell him about how I've cleaned out my tight ass for him if he wants to destroy my.