As I got ready for my shower, I thought about the previous day with Coy in the barn, and my pussy began to get all hot, and I felt a throbbing sensati...n down there. I went to the shower and jumped in. The water felt so good on my skin. I began lathering my body and touching my pussy. It felt so good. All I could think about was Coy' s warm cum all over my body, and the heat of the water with my eyes closed. There was no way I could stop now, I was so excited and hot that I was just. I slowed my pace as her body shook with climax. Savoring the flavor of the strawberry gel blended with her creamy nectars as my mouth seduced her body to glorious waves of pleasure. In order to keep her aroused for hours at a time there must be some time to relax as well, or so I believed. I chuckled sending a vibration through her sheath as I tongued her with deep slow invasion. She gasped again as she felt it and another surge of cream fill my mouth. “Oh, God grandpa,” she pleaded as she rose. “A beautiful story…” Carl said sarcastically… “Why are you here?” “Oh dear boy, you seem unhappy to see me?” She was surprised but not fazed.“You left me to my questions when I had no one else to turn to…” he turned slightly away from her.“Poor you! Get over it it’s not like I gave you some sort of incurable disease… besides you’ve already enjoyed the fruits of my spoils” she said approaching him.“In fact, I think it’s time you returned the favor…” she smiled putting her hands together with. “I dunno.” He gave a great sigh. “I forgot about the guys in Cyprus. They were flying choppers, not sure what though. Not Merlins. Or Chinooks. If they’re still around, then there’s seven front line squadrons, shortly to be six and maybe even five.” He grumped. “And then there’s us. 9 Squadron. In theory a front line squadron on Typhoons, but in reality a waste-of-space pseudo OCU squadron on toy Harriers. I mean, what the hell’s the point in converting to planes we don’t use anymore, and even.