’ ‘That’s where I first had it.’ I stuck my nose in the glass and breathed in the combined scents of barley, smoke and peat. ‘Shall we have...a toast?’ she asked. ‘Lets.’ We raised our glasses. ‘May the best of our pasts be the worst of our futures.’ ‘And to the good stuff,’ she replied, ‘may it last a long time.’ We clinked glasses and sipped. ‘Ahhh,’ she sighed, ‘sweet nectar.’ ‘Yes,’ I replied, ‘very sweet indeed. Where did you learn about scotch?’ ‘From my father. He was a collector, and. ” Said Tim’s Mom. I smiled as she crawled into my bed. She shoved her left breast into my mouth as she laid next me on her side. She used her left hand to gently stroke my cock. I was already hard and had a little pre-cum on the tip. She moaned into my ear as I sucked on her huge nipple. She swung her leg over my thigh. I could feel the heat of her wet pussy on my skin.She put her hands on my shoulders as I laid flat on the bed. She then lowered her tight pussy on my hard cock. I. I called the number that night and made an appointment to meet with them. An appointment secretary made the arrangements...Following the directions I was given, I soon found myself in a very upscale neighborhood. It reeked of "old" money. I pulled my beat up old VW in front of the gate and pressed the intercom. A disembodied voice asked me who I was and if I had an appointment.I was asked to wait.After what seemed like hours the gate swung open, I drove up the front door where a real honest to. My cock got as hard as I could ever remember. Karen sucked me deep into her throat and I realized that I was not going to last. "Karen," I gasped, "I'm going to come!" Her only response was to suck me in until her nose was touching my belly, and I felt that fantastic relief as I blasted jets of hot cum into her throat. She sucked and swallowed each spurt of my cum and, as I slowly relaxed and got soft, Karen kissed me and said, "Thanks, Gpaw, I needed that and it felt like you did too." She.