What she did feel ashamed about was being so willing to do as her grandson wished, and even pulling her own cheeks apart once more exposing her asshol... to the gaze of her grandson. Jill bit her lower lip lightly when her asshole was once more forced open by the hard, fleshy head of Ross’s cock. This time she did not have the comfort of the soapy smaller digits that prepared her for her first ever anal sex she had experienced earlier in the shower, but she wanted him to take her, to use that. No way now to sort out whose flirtations were whose, whose lust sprung towards whom, whose desires were whose: the room was alive and offering it all to our hungry gale! Our gyrations grew and intensified in drama and daring, and… Then! the ultimate intensity of a simultaneously willed and extended… pause… holding an embraced pose as the music pounded on and the room continued to whirl around us. Her arms clung firmly around my waist, her thin bangled wrists resting and wresting alternately on. I saw in his face and felt that throbbing getting more and more intense. I knew he was about to blow and with that I chomped down hard on his cock, ramming it as far down inside my mouth as I could. Immediately he groaned loudly as he released load after load of his hot, thick, sticky cum down my throat. He tried to pull away as his cock twitched violently, uncontrollably in my mouth, but lost in my depravity, I clamped down on it and sucked it dry with all my strength, swallowing it all and. I just think it helps to give the complete story."I told her I didn't mind. But I didn't mention that her story had given me an erection."A few nights later Bob asked me to tell him about that night again and try to give him even more detail. He said he wanted to know what I was thinking and feeling while it was happening. He wanted me to describe the size and shape of my boyfriend's penis. Remembering how great the sex was the other night when I told him the story the first time I did what he.