I finally looked up into his eyes as I sucked the top half of his mammoth cock into my mouth.As inexperienced as I was I could tell if was doing good ...y the way he reacted. I also had the advantage of knowing what felt good to me. I loved the hard yet soft feel of it. Using my tongue on the silky underside and stroking the part that I could not get into my mouth I soon had minor little tremors running threw him.He reached down and grabbed two hands full of my hair and said with surprise in his. My stop came when I was ready to get down he said into my ears, this bus will come to this stop.At 7 30 again, come and get the bus. I was totally under confusion but loved the way he touched my body, I was thinking whether to go or not, I went to bathroom and masturbate so that I will not go since my mood is gone. After having my dinner I saw the clock it 7, I started to feel horny, I just went to the bathroom naked and started to rub my cock in shower, all in a sudden I decided to go and meet. We would have to eat jerky for breakfast and do without coffee. I had the nearest thing to an revolt with some of the people, particularly the women, about skipping breakfast as you could ever get from ex-slaves, but I told them that I was leaving, and anybody that didn't come with me was being abandoned to the Indians. This finally got through some stubborn heads, and everybody was ready to go within the hour. Nevertheless, I could tell that some of the women were still peeved with me. Oh,. With tears in my eyes I cry, “Oh, Grampa! I’m sorry; I tried to swallow it all!”He moves up next to me and cradles me in his arms, strokes my hair. With a soothing voice he said, “Aww honey, don’t cry. This is your first time sucking me off. No woman can swallow it all the first time; it takes a lot of practice.”He just held me for awhile then Grampa’s whole face lit up with excitement. He then bellows, “Trisha you were magnificent!”I wipe my tears away with my hand, smile and say, “Really,.