Traffic was stalled in both directions. Every few minutes I would advance about a car length. Twenty minutes of this and I was getting bloody frustrat...d. I noticed then that the car beside me, going east, was a new Mustang convertible. The top was down. Since I was at a higher level in my truck, I could see into the car. The male driver was about my age. He was slim, balding, clean-shaven and, generally, a good looking guy. He was wearing summer shorts and had a fairly hefty bulge between his. Instantly I froze, but when I did so I noticed a different reaction in my grandmother, one I was dreaming of. I remember having my cock in my hand looking at my grandmother and she said, “ I am so sorry to interrupt you, i uhh” now to remind you, she has been A widow, so I knew by her reaction she liked what she saw, so I did not cover up, I continued to slowly stroke myself, and told her “I am sorry I didnt lock the door, Next time I will” now at this point I can tell she was getting horny... But after all this time, after glowing for minutes in the effects of my latest orgasm, I can feel the pressure of his knot begin to lessen.I hadn’t realized it, but we must have been fucking for slightly over thirty minutes, all in the blink of a blissful eye.As his knot begins to decrease, I can feel a pressure as the huge quantity of our cum in my pussy seeks an outlet. Before I know it, I feel a wet and heavy spring erupt from the seal of my lips and his knot, exploding with throbs of our. Leah wrapped her lips around his shaft, feeling a slight tension as she struggled to keep her lips wrapped around his thick cock. She ripped his boxers at the seam and started playing with his balls while she hungrily feed on his stiff pole. She freed his testicles from the cloth, and moved her mouth downwards, dragging her tongue against the underbelly of his shaft and bathing his balls in her saliva. Leah kept at him until she felt him start to tense. She knew he was close to cumming, and.