I took pictures of her napping and selfies after she woke up. 'Ok, I see you getting so restless. Let's go home.' 'Grandma, I enjoy your company very ...uch. There is no rush, let's take the scenic route home. Let me know if you want me to stop anywhere along the way.' Finally we arrived.I set her down and took off her flat pumps to rest her feet. Her toenails were nicely manicured and painted candy apple red. I rub her soft toes on my face 'They are beautiful Grandma, did you do that yourself?'. 'Keep her there you fool don't let her come just yet I want them to endure this as long as possible.''What' Xena thought 'But she can't take much more. Can't you see that.'But all concern about her friend was pushed back when Xena once again was overtaken by the feeling of an orgasm but, as before, the expert motions of the man kept her from cumming.Her cry of frustration drew the attention of the priest. 'Not yet, my dear, I want you to beg like a cheap street whore before I allow you to cum.. The Secret Service must love their Sigs.I thought briefly about unfettering her bra at least or putting her into one of my old t-shirts so she could sleep more comfortably, but decided against pressing my luck. Anyone carrying that many personal firearms must have very distinct notions about the privacy of their body. I set out a clean (I think) old Army t-shirt on the nightstand in case she woke up later in the night (well later in the morning actually) and I grabbed an extra pillow and tried. It was tight and MMMMM… it felt great. I started to move up and down and slowly. The moves got faster and faster. “OOHHHAA AAA YES AAAAAOOHH YES I LOVE IT OOHHH FUCK OOHHH”, he shouted. I was in heaven as I was kissing him and biting his lips. Both of us were breathing heavily, moaning and groaning MMMAOOOAAAAAA… his cock went deep in my cunt and I was so hot from inside that his cock was melting. I was excited like a bomb shell. I was panting with all the fun. My excitement rouses to the.