She ran a finger up and down either side then down the middle. ‘Tell me what you are going to do.’ I demanded. Blushing furiously, ‘I’m going...to, to masturbate for you.’ The blush spread from her face to her chest and the tops of her breasts. Watching herself, ‘I’m going to finger my pussy.’ Slowly sliding a finger down her slit, parting her lips, her finger moved in a tiny oval, I realized she was outlining her opening. It was getting very uncomfortable sitting trapped in my pants. Leaning. Alison coarsened and projected her voice..."I'll sing ye a song all about the high sea, and I'll trust that ye' join in this chorus wid me...Oh! as I wuz a-rollin' down Paradise Street,(Rusty and Tom joined in) Timme way, hay, blow the man down!A fat Irish bobby I chanced for to meet,(Rusty and Tom again) Ooh! Gimme some time to blow the man down!"In a halyard chanty, there is a natural rhythm to the song and the rope is heaved on at specific syllables of the chorus only; the two punters soon. Not wishing to wait any longer, I pulled the sides of her panties down as I raised her legs in front of me. As she lowered her legs spreading them to each side of me, I saw her neatly trimmed bush leading to a luscious pair of vaginal lips that glistened slightly from the dampness that had developed. I lowered my head back between her legs and my first pass was a broad sweeping lick with my tongue from the bottom to the top. Tatyana tasted wonderful, with a light sweetness to the moisture I. "It took about another 10 minutes or so and she had her 2nd orgasmalmost as explosive as her first. Then quiet for awhile as she kept myhead buried in her pussy. Finally she pushed me away, got up and wentinto the bathroom telling me to sit up against her bed. Being tied upis not easy to do, but i managed it. She came out of the bathroom stillnaked and carrying a glass, and i finally got a good look at thosebreast. Hard to believe they belonged to a 69 year old very sexy woman.She knelt besides.