I mean besides the taste of cum, which I am enjoying very much.Despite this, the experience was wonderful. I loved the feel of this man's cock. I lo...ed the unexpected heat emanating from it, the electric current that surged between us as our rods touched. I loved the smell of his piece, another unexpected pleasure. I loved having the sensation of it sliding between my lips. I loved the sense of power as I pleasured this man, his body tensing up, his moans resonating through the plywood, and. His underwear were slightly peeking up and I took a deep breath as his dirty, thick, fingers took off his hat, went through his thick gorgeous dark hair and put the hat back on. He smiled at me and laughed. “I see you staring at me.” I flirtatiously replied, “That’s why I have eyes that work, they’re for looking.” All the while I was saying this I kept my eyes on his lean upper body. I love his physique. He went back outside and I decided that I would try to push the images out of my mind. I. "What about your friends who organised the party/ Did they gohome last night?" Think they stayed over at the hotel," I reply. "Heading back laterthis morning, I think." You should see them before they go," grandma says in a firm voice."And thank them again for organising the party for you." I'm going to be thanking them for the next ten years," I laugh. "Andeach thanks will be as genuine as the first, heh." I'll give my daughter credit for one thing," grandma says. "At leastshe didn't raise you. I was whisking the eggs when she came over and laid a big kiss on my cheek."I have to say this has been the greatest Christmas Party ever!" she said."It was a great party!" I replied."Has been? It's not over is it?" Lisa asked."Uh, no?" I curiously said unsure what she may have in mind.Lisa then got on her knees and crawled over to me. Her blue eyes looked like glass and she stared me down. Slowly she pulled my pants down and pulled out my cock. She held it in her hand and gazed at it from.