"It tastes good, like when I put salt on my palm at the dinner table and lick it." She relaxed her grip, but leaned forward and kissed the tip again, ...icking more and tasting it as continued to dribble out. "I like it a lot Grandpa."Before he could respond, she began eagerly licking his cock head using the widest part of her tongue to lap at the oozing cock. He started moaning lolling his head back and forth enjoying the forbidden activity with his Granddaughter. His fingers stole to the sides. ”“Oh sorry,” I said and unhooked the bra. It was now hanging from her tits.This situation was turning overtly sexual. She was now caressing her tits, since the bra had squeezed them so tightly.“Beta tum itni zor se lagatay ho, ke durd hota hai,” (son it hurts if you wear the bra too tight).“Sorry Maa, yeh buhat chota hai shayed, kiyunkay mein pehle bhi scond mein lagata tha”. (Sorry Ma but I think this one is too small, I always used to hook in the second loop). I explained.“Haan bss ab pehley. .. nothing..." Sophie Swift, I've known you all your life. I know when you're sad." Mom, I'm fine!" Is it about a boy?" No!" Well you know I'm here to talk if you want to." Yes mom, but I don't want to talk." Alright, alright. But you know, I'm here if you do." Mom!" Okay, okay..."Alexis reached for her diary, and laid back as she wrote in it."So my new Mistress is a real ungrateful bitch. Last night I made her cum her brains out, and yet now she's all "You're not a real genie", just because I. He said he had enjoyed it, but didn't want to repeat it. Unfortunately for them, Chris didn't share his reluctance. Neither did I. What Jerry didn't realize was that once those doors were opened, it became impossible to close them again. Chris and Jerry worked at the same place, but sometimes had different schedules. Whenever Jerry was working, Chris and I were in bed, or on the floor, or some semi-secluded place in the city where we could fuck with only a slight chance of being discovered..