Just as I was about to cum in her, I asked her if she was on birth control. No, she was not but she didn’t want me to pull out either. So I thrust i...to her hard and deep and sent a squirt into her uterus. With each and every squirt I thrust just as hard into her. It was eight times with eight squirts. That was three more than I normally squirt into my wife.Before I pulled out I asked her name. It was Dominique. She was French-Canadian. That explained her sweet voice and that adorable accent of. "What would you like?" Well. Not Melbourne or Canberra. Not Perth. If we go to a city, Adelaide or Hobart. Otherwise, The Grampians and Hall's Gap." That might be nice. There are rock drawings in the area. It would take a good two days to drive there, I think. Or we could fly to Melbourne and rent something for a week. Hall's Gap must be about three hours or so from Melbourne. I like that." Fine. But no law books!" And no art history!" We both laughed."But you'll let me visit Brambuk?" What is. “You know what I predict? You are going to fuck your daughter and I’ll once again enjoy the taste of your cum.”Cathy led him to see his daughter and grandson then took him into the bathroom. She took off her clothes then partially filled the tub with warm water. She sat on the inner edge waiting for him and absentmindedly rubbing her stomach.Dan entered the bathroom and kneeling patted her pussy with warm water. He placed some lather on his hand and spread it over her blondish stubble. Taking. ‘Didn’t you like it, Julie?’You blush. ‘I think so.’ You lower your eyes. ‘But... ‘‘So why did you want me to stop?’‘Because it’s wrong. You’re an old man, plus you’re my Grandad.’‘You certain it’s wrong, if it feels good?’I can tell by the expression on your face, you’re unsure. After a few seconds of silence, I whisper. ‘Never mind, darling. Right now, it’s late and bedtime.’‘Ok, Grandad, ‘ you whisper as a smile slowly grows. ‘I love you, Grandad.’‘I know you do, baby, and Grandad loves you.