I knew I crossed a line but I figured that line had been crossed a long time ago. My son groaned as I took him in my mouth. I thought for sure he wo...ld cum quickly once I started this. I was wrong. He was groaning like he wanted to cum, but not even the coppery taste of pre-cum was starting. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do next if a blowjob didn’t do it, but my son indicated his idea.With one of his hands bracing him in a sitting position, he took his left hand and rubbed down my. Now coming back to my story after seeing there red faces of both the painters ,nidhi got amused(she was looking hottest woman in black bra and petticoat)so she wanted pankaj first and then shankar second because of his heavy built body as she wanted to get warm up by pankaj lol & she well placed her mobile on rest of table clock so that i can see all whats happening in the room through face time,she didn’t get shy and told shankar to paint bathroom door first at back side so that he will be. My 9” thick cock was withing inches of her face, she wrapped her hand around it and pulled it towards her eager mouth. This little slut was going to suck my cock and I was going to let her.I could feel her breath on my throbbing head as it got nearer and then the warmth of her wet lips and tounge as it slid into her mouth. She was taking the full length in her mouth and throat without even gagging. She had done this before. She reachead around pulling my shorts down to my ankles and holding. "Grandma giggled and the waitress guffawed."I would be too," the waitress said, with a big smile. "If I had a guy like you."I laughed and blushed."Oh, honey," grandma said to the waitress. "If you had a guy like him with you . . .you wouldn't need to be here. He's a worker!"The waitress smiled and returned to the kitchen. Grandma and I laughed together.With a peck on my cheek, grandma dropped me off at the Iron Shop."See you for dinner," she said as she put the car in gear. "And, don't forget,.