Jake wasn't a problem until I arrived at his house at about 4:00 AM. The only way that I could get him to the front door was to throw him over my shou...der and carry him that way. I asked the taxi to wait, but the driver told me to call another taxi when I was ready.As I walked up the path to the front door, Jake did the unthinkable ... he threw up all down the back of my shirt and my trousers. It was putrid ... and I felt like dumping him one the front lawn and leaving, but I knew that his wife. No one frequented this spot.I reached under her hood to grasp her long hair, which she had worn in a pony-tail, and dragged her from her seat roughly. She gasped at how rough I was with her, and I slapped her with my other hand."No talking. I will have to gag you if you make another sound."I shoved her toward the steps leading down into the canal - a service access left from the days when someone actually worked in this godforsaken wasteland. Although I was very rough, I supported her just. ‘Hello again Jim,’ She said. Yes, I’ve booked my flight and I am looking forward to seeing you too, gotta go now, bye-bye!’ ‘Gee mom’, John said. ‘I don’t think I’ve seen you this excited about anything in a long time! What’s going on?’ ‘Johnny, she said,’ I guess you should know, that I’m dating!.’ She was absolutely giddy. ‘One of the doctors at the hospital where I been volunteering at asked me to meet him in Cabo San Lucas for the weekend. Isn’t it grand?’ ‘Yeah, sure mom, how long have you. I'm thinking this is going to get interesting as Sandra is all about revenge on Jim. Well I was not wrong. I get in behind the wheel and she in the passenger seat where she then hands me her iPad (I think every grandmother owns one) and then has me film her sucking my cock and wow can she suck. So there I am filming, calling her a whore, slut, hoe, fuck pig etc. and her just moaning and moaning more intensely as I call her more names. I only wish Jim was here to watch as we already know how.