I could feel them against my hands and squeezed her titties. My hands fell to the snap and zipper of Wendy’s shorts. Both opened easily an... I pulled them down. I paused to give several kisses around her belly button when she jittered. “That tickles,” she said plainly while stepping out of her shorts. Her high-cut panties were the same light blue color as her bra and sheer at the hips. Except for the reaction to being tickled by my belly kisses, she still hadn’t moved. . Neither my grandparents really wanted to talk about it after I asked that question, so I left it there, and headed back to college.But a couple of days later my Grandmother suddenly called me, and after much talking about nothing important, finally brought up the subject about the porn thing again, and then said "Okay, we've been talking it over and well... maybe your idea about the porn thing is possibly a good idea" Really?!" I asked excitedly."Yes, perhaps, if it brings in some needed money. I kept it up as long as I could and her legs were trembling when I finally pulled out of her.I rocked back and sat heavily as I fought for air. She crawled around to face me, a predatory look like a hungry jungle cat glowed on her features as she pushed me onto my back."Honey, we should have been doing this a long time ago," she shook her head as she panted lightly. All I could do was nod in reply. She ran a hand up my leg and grabbed the root of my cock, working her fingers around and waggling. Ich stellte mich also hin. Die Hand der anderen schloss sich ziemlich fest um meinen Schwaft. Die Gastgeberin setzte sich auf und schaute zu. Nun, da ich fest im Griff der anderen war, begann sie mit flacher Hand über meine Eichel zu reiben. Offenbar machte sie das nicht zum ersten Mal. "Geht super schnell", sagte sie zu der Gastgeberin, "und schmeckt meistens geil." Daraufhin öffnete sie den Mund, während die Handfläche immer schneller über die Oberseite meiner Eichel rieb. Meine Knie wurden.