My gran opened the door to me and invited me in, “what do we owe the pleasure of” she said smiling, “I thought that I would come around and see ...ou, I have not been here for some time and I thought you might want to see me” “ho, come here” she took me in her arms and kissed me on the check, I was tingling all over, “let’s take a look at you” she looked at me and then I noticed that mole I had seen just in the picture, the one just on the side of her neck, it was her and my heart raced, “I am. Soon his throbbing cock was in front of me. I wanted it. I was nuzzling his boxer shorts, while he worked his hard cock out, it was deep in my throat before he was even certain it was out of his shorts. I was sucking, the tears were still fresh, his hands in my hair, the smell of him was taking me to another place, the place that I can’t describe but long to be at. Before I know it, he was reaching down and telling me he was going to help me to the floor, the bed rails were in the way. My. Bab sat down as if the bubble was a space hopper. The edges looked a little softer and gloopier for this bubble. The colour, drab brown, also wasn't in keeping with the vivid dayglo hues of the previous bubbles.The other bubbles had smelt of sweet candy, Jackson thought. Maybe this one was supposed to be chocolate.It did not smell like chocolate.Bab sat and wriggled her ass. Jackson thought she was about to get her pneumatic on. He was disappointed she hadn't blown up another bed beneath him.. She kissed me back with the same pace. We explored our mouth with our tongues playing each other, making the kiss a bit salty.As our kiss continued, her hands started caressing my sides and my back, entering into my shirt. Her soft cold hands touched my bare skin and a blissful chill ran down my spine, pushing myself into her.Our kiss never broke as our hands caressed each other’s body. I too entered her peach colour tank top caressing her bare back. She slowly unbuttoned my shirt from the.