I get up and take of my little panties and now that you are all wet from my mouth I flash my pink little butthole at you showing you the fun isn't eve... over yet! You lean forward to get up, I puch you back down and place my hands on your chest. I slowly begin to grind into your still rock hard cock, rubbing my hole against your shaft. I see the look of excitment in your eyes and you begin massaging my lacy black bra, my nipples are so hard. I moan a little bit when your thumb moves across my. "Did you like that?" I asked smiling."Oh fuck yes!" she replied still trying to catch her breath "I've never felt so full of cock!"Then I got her to stand up, before I climbed onto the table and laid down facing upwards, and eagerly my grandmother climbed up onto the table, straddled my waist, and then slipped herself down onto my big hard meat pole.For another few minutes she rode my hard cock, and I happily watched her big round arse rise and fall in my lap, as she faced the camera letting. "Are you sure baby?" I asked, staring into her eyes. She didn't reply. Instead she held my face in her hands and kissed me. I gripped my cock andstarted rubbing it between her pussy lips then slowly and gently as I could I entered her. As the tip went in Sandra buried her face in my shoulder. I stopped and asked ifshe was ok and she looked at me with tears in her eyes and said "Yeah Rob, just go slow ok?" I kissed her again and started to slowly push. Fuck but she was tight. Tight,but so wet. She had found my door open and me passed out on the bed. When she found she couldn't wake me, she stayed and played nurse. It was now Saturday evening, I had slept a whole day. We had a quiet evening together, Andrea ordering pizza while I nursed the fading echoes of his monster headache.On Sunday, my head felt more normal. I sat down with a pot of coffee and the stack of Brantwell's private diaries. There had to be some connection between "the necklace" and my vision. Much more intense than a.