I am begging you, please cum in my mouth." Crawl over here and tell me you love eating my ass more than you wife's pussy," he commanded.I did as I was...told and stood before him, on my knees, looking up at his eyes. When I finished begging, he thrust his pelvis toward my face and nodded his head. I reached up and rubbed his bulging dick through his tight jeans. His eyes closed as I stoked his meat. I slowly grabbed the zipper and worked it down as far as it would go. I spread his fly apart and. "Greetings Ma'am, I take it that you are Kira's grandmother?" That's a big sword you have. Are you treating my granddaughter well?" Of course Ma'am. Would you like me to take over for you so that you can take her with you into the house and talk to her?" I asked while I dismounted. "I'm pretty sure that she needs to tell you what happened."I walked over to the grave and held out my hand to help her out, surprisingly, she accepted it without commenting. Kira's grandmother brushed off her dress. The clasp of the bra Jenny was wearing offering little resistance. Sarah broke away from the kiss and looked at the dishevelled looking Jenny, her blouse ripped, her bra undone, her breasts heaving, nipples erect. She then grabbed the skirt and pulled that down.Jenny removed the ripped blouse and bra, feeling her nipples, squeezing them, feeling them harden even more, her skirt being pulled down her legs, she looked down and seeing Sarah between her thighs grabbed her head and brought her into. When I came back Paul had already arrived and was actually sitting beside her at the bar. I had explained to him what Helen looked like and he spotted her straight away. She was the best looking woman in the bar. I sat down at a table at the edge of the room just to watch like a stranger. It was clear that they were really getting on. Her hand was on his lap and she was getting closer and closer to him. I could see him enjoying talking to her and getting friendlier and friendlier. My hard on.