It's totally new, not even on the market yet! So consider yourself honoured darling."Honoured, this bitch was using me as a fucking experiment, hell y...s she was as well! She continued."Your balls have to be completely emptied of live sperm, so I've got to bring you off at least two more times, prepare yourself lover, here we go again"This time she started to wank me again, pulling my foreskin back and forth over the head of my cock, teasing the stalk with her lips, I felt my balls tightening. "I didn't do that!" She exclaimed red-faced. "They just started popping up. I couldn't stop them."I smiled at her embarrassment. "This kind of thing happens all the time."She fidgeted next to me as I worked my magic and started closing down windows one at a time. She acted as if there was something else on her mind but it remained unspoken. As I peeled layers of windows away, her nervousness increased. I finally got to the last few. As the porn fell away I was left with one final window. I. I was sitting in the kitchen when they started talking about sex, specifically how many guys Cindy had slept with. I always knew it was more than ten but her answer enraged me."Fifty-seven!" she shouted, bragging further, "and that's just the white guys!" Her friends all laughed and asked her how many black guys she'd fucked."262!" she yelled. My heart pumped rage through every artery, thinking of how many men had fucked my dirty wife, and worse still, the fact she had barely given me any. There was no answer so I went into the room and called "Grandma, coffee!".Still no reply but I could her the shower going. I put the coffee down and wandered over to the bathroom connecting door. I felt pretty excited and made a quick check of my crotch to make sure my cock that was semi-hard was not showing too much throw my pants. I peeked into the bathroom and could see Grandma reflected in the bathroom mirror. She had just finished showering, turned of the water and pulled back the shower.