"Hey, Morgan! Look at this cock." she said to her friend, "It's so big and hard."I glanced over to my grand-daughter, her legs splayed and her hand de...p in her panties, her fingers working her cunt as Marnie sat in my lap again. This time my cock sat right along her slit and she rolled her hips, sliding her pussy along its length. It had been a long time since I had felt this and it was wonderful having her wet warmth stimulating both my cock and my brain."I want you to tell me more, Grey". She moved a bit to the side and made sure it was in the tender area between her hip and abdomen as she started grinding against it teasingly. The effect was only obvious to her, he was getting harder by the moment as the music ended, and the band announced that they were going to take a break. They walked back to the table; luckily no one could see the prize she had caused, his jacket covered well, but she knew by the feel that is was not the reason for his nickname/call sign, it seemed. The silky soap of the warm bath slid down her skin so slowly every time I raised my hand to touch her breast or lower my hands to rest along her thin waist as she was riding my cock to the splash of the water hitting the floor over and again. The soft ride was so intense, the hot water pouring in from above and below. I kept one hand stretching her pussy to know end, helping her to take my rather thick cock with some ease, the more I pulled my rough finger back and forth the more she more she. The soft caresses, the rhythmic thrust of your cock, and the way your eyes could hypnotize me… I promised that some day we would never be apart. The why’s of our parting have been hashed and rehashed, haven’t they? It was a terrible ending to a beautiful romance, and it nearly killed any belief I had in love. It is the memories of those last months that make me step away from this sense that I believe I have found you now for a purpose. It is the memories of the loss of control of my future.