Finally I found her G-Spot & then she couldn’t hold for much time n splat all her vaginal juices on my tongue. This was tastier than any other cream...you would ever have tasted. By now she was totally exhausted & lay on the bed. But it was time that my tool needed some attention. I asked her so suck my dick. As we used to do all of this during phone sex she did not hesitate & got my undies down. She was kneeling on the floor I my dick right in front of her mouth ready for the action. At 1st she. My phone was beeping every three minutes with the details of everything except the bowel movements of the entire next generation. I am not ready to live like this. I keep my cell phone in the garage in my golf bag.The kids bought me a GPS for my last birthday because they say I get lost every now and then going over to the grocery store or library. I keep that in a box under my tool bench with the Blue tooth [it’s red] phone I am supposed to use when I drive. I wore it once and was standing in. In the 80s and 90s it was referred to as 'Gold Gulch.' Earlier it was 'Smiley's Saloon.' It had a lot of names in the hundred years it was around." And you own it?" Mike asked."Free and clear," Rebecca said. "My uncle purchased the house five years ago in my name with my parents as trustees. The deed was transferred to me when I turned 18. Sometimes it's as much of a curse as it is a blessing. A few times a month some old man will stop his Coupe de Ville outside and ring the buzzer. It's why. I guess that is another thing I like about Margret, she is an early riser. She felt warm against me being that she was naked as well , When she rolled to her back I looked down and kissed her placing a hand a breast. When she stretched her arms I ran my fingers around her small breast which caused each nipple to grow with my touch. I so wanted to slip my fingers inside her but knew she wasn’t ready for that yet, so instead I just rubbed her hot body. Again there is something I liked about.