Grandpa was the scion of a successful Portland restaurant family, and after he returned from service in WWII he and my grandmother were ready to open ...heir own place. Rather than start yet another restaurant in Portland’s Chinatown, they chose Rose Valley. Why here? Because the town didn’t have a Chinese restaurant, and with his fellow servicemen coming home from the Pacific theater after being exposed to the cuisines of places like Japan, China, the Philippines, etc., Grandpa saw opportunity. ” Elizabeth wetted her hair as she said this.“Why did you leave the door open?”“Do I really need to explain it to you?”“Ok”“Josh, Thats very hot but I…” At this moment, she turned her head, to see me drop my underwear. For some reason, seeing my cock…affected her in a way she stared at. All she could do was stare at it, as I opened the shower door, and got in.“Still don’t wanna, Liz?”Before Elizabeth knew it, she was making out with me, and holding ,my cock in her hand, feeling it get harder. . and it was perfect. She'd felt his lips on her neck, kissing her bare flesh, working their way down. Standing there in the open door of her brand new Mercedes. She'd felt the grope of his hand on her breast, teasing and toying with her nipple through the shear material. She glanced about the parking lot, not worried about someone seeing them, realizing what they were doing, but actually hoping someone would. She was hot, the thought of being seen, even if all they were doing was a little. But i was willing to try! Finally i could not wait any longer. I said fuck me mohit fuck me with that huge cock, but go slow you are soooo big and i’m so small. Mercifully he did. He began an very slowly just putting the head of that enormous cock into my little pussy. I felt wonderful. Who ever said that size doesn’t matter was full of shit. Little by little he eased it in. My head was spinning in delight. Finally he was in all the way. He proceeded to slowly move it in and out in long slow.