A few days later my husband said we were going out Saturday night. He said Ryan was very busy but had agreed to meet us on the roof of a parking garag... downtown around 1 am. We planned to grab dinner and a few cocktails and then meet him at the parking garage afterwards.When the night came, I wore a red satin blouse, a black leather mini skirt and black patent 5" heels. We went out for a nice meal and then had cocktails at another bar and I tried to give my husband a handjob under the table. Her vaginal spasms pulsing on my super hard manhood and pushed our mixed love fluids out, covering her rosebud all the way down to the bed.After what felt like forever, 'I can't believe I'm still tight after months of stretching.' Her vagina had actually adjusted to accommodate my manhood perfectly. We both loved how my cock got wrapped up and gripped so tightly inside her warm love nest. 'Grandma, he is made to measure for you.' She giggled. 'Well then prove it.' That was all the encouragement. “I got omelets with peppers, grilled, diced potatoes, bacon, fresh fruit and just about anything you want to drink.” I said with a smile“How about a shot of Vodka?” She asked jokinglyI pulled the bottle of Russian vodka out from under the counter and placed it on the counter, smiling. “Want anything with it?” Her jaw dropped then she cracked up laughing “I was joking but we may hit that up later. How about just some orange juice? Oh wait!” She reached over and stole my Amp. “This is better!”. She gave no reaction because of pain I started to massage oil in to the back and shoulders of my milky white super sexy mami, she says ‘oooo aahhh,dard kam hota jara hai abh munna thanks I love you munna’ I kissed her neck and shoulders, continue to massage as I don’t want to force her or upset her so my hands approach bottom of back andI say ‘mami oil abhi baaki hai tora sa toh agar ap bura na maano toh salwar utaardu aur tangey massage kardu oil se’ she hesitated but agreed ‘ haan baba.