" Now it was different; I had just came.I pulled my soft prick out of her very wet and sloppy pussy. I swear it made a sound like, "shlupp" as it came...out. She was so full of my jism."I can't get up. I'm too full of you and it'll drip all over the place, if I do. Please get me a wet wash cloth," she asked.Instead, I forced myself to go and slide under the covers."What are you doing? I'm still mad at you. Stop fooling around and get me the wash cloth."Instead, I continued my quest and slid. .. maybe your idea about the porn thing is possibly a good idea" Really?!" I asked excitedly."Yes, perhaps, if it brings in some needed money then maybe we should, possibly try it!" my Grandmother replied rather reluctantly."Brilliant!" I exclaimed excitedly, before then saying "Look, I can set things up for you, and bring a camera over to your house when your ready to do it?" "Oh!" my Grandmother exclaimed slightly surprised "You want to film it?" Yes, how else did you think it was going to. But he knew at this point she must be going to get dressed. Little did he know what was yet to come? She reached up and unlocked the door and opened it slowly peaking around it to make for certain he really was who he said he was. She looked straight out the door and found herself staring into his chest. She suddenly got wet with desire for what she saw when she looked up was a big, strong, broad shouldered man with a goatee and dimples. He was looking down at her with a smile. She opened the. He knew if they got caught, they would be in a lot of trouble, but their table was in the back of the restaurant and there was no one around them. He would just have to remember not to let out his usual roar when he came…if she took it that far.Suddenly he could feel the cool air conditioning of the restaurant blow across his now exposed cock, her nails gently scraping over it. As Ann’s hand wrapped around it, she leaned forward and blew her hot breath over the head, her tongue gently licking.