"Who are you?" he asked"Mar...Your cocksucker," I stuttered realizing the correct answer."Nice," he said grinning. Go to the last stall in the back of...the Men's room, take off your pants and underwear and I will be there in one minute."A public bathroom?..I thought about protesting but needed to feel him in my mouth. "OK," I said actually smiling at the thought of what was coming. My heart rate increased as I approached the rest room. Thank goodness it was empty and traffic was light on a fall. She is the sexiest girl i have ever clapped eyes on. i mean seriously she is absolutely gorgeous i had dreamed of having some fun with her for some time, she had mousy hair down to the bottom of her back and the tightest body with the perkiest tits and ass. She stood on my doorstep in a leather skirt with tights underneath with knee high boots similar to mine with a black stone roses band T shirt and leather jacket. I invited her in and we sat in my front room and had a catch up over a bottle. The last visit, about two weeks ago, they had been alone in her daughter's house while she and Irene's son-in-law ran an errand. At that time she had placed Boris Johnson's hand on her breast as she read to him, asking if he "enjoyed sitting with Grandma, and feeling how soft she was." Boris indicated he enjoyed being with Grandma, and even added that "she smelled and felt really good."When Irene had returned home that night, the crotch of her panties was still soaked, and as she removed then,. I felt a whole lot more awake after my shower but oh my god what a feeling I still had from having my vagina stretched out like that, that big knotted dog cock had totally filled me. I wandered naked back to the kitchen and looked down on the floor where it had happened. There were still two puddles, one of my drool and Bobs sperm and another one of puddled up dog sperm. Plus a little trail of it where it had still been leaking out of my pussy after I had stood up. I just couldn't clean it now,.