She didn’t and shortly I let go with a huge load and relief from the sexual urgings. This caused me to retire to our upstairs bathroom and clean up... I decided to dress and head for the office. I came down in my suit and tie and walked out to the kitchen. The cleaning lady was a little startled seeing me in my work clothing since recently it had been various glances of my cock, balls and ass. I handed her a ten dollar bill, she replied with a thank you for the money in broken. Grandma then told me to go to mom's underwear draw and get out some stockings, a suspender belt and a pair of mom's g-strings panties."Now put them on for me!", she instructed."I can't wear this stuff!", I exclaimed, "what I someone catches me?"."If someone catches you having sex with your own grandma do you really thing they are going to give a damn what you're wearing", she said.I had to agree with her logic and proceeded to get dressed in mom's underwear. I was so stiff that my cock would. Sorry little lady but it's thirty a night or one-eighty for the week." Maybe I can help," came a voice from behind her.She turned to find a smartly dressed, rather handsome black man wearing a kindly smile."Who... ?" My friends call me Spiker. I couldn't help but hear you say that you want to be in the movies." That's right." Well, I'm not exactly an agent but I do know a few people around town. A pretty girl like you should at least have a shot at being a star. Maybe I can help." Oh would you?. "Ha, that knocked the smile off your face," she thought. "Now let's see how you handle this."Bending over she opened her mouth and closed it firmly over Ray, running her tongue roughly over the head, letting her teeth rasp against the head as she moved her mouth slowly up and down.Teresa imagined she could feel his heart pulsating with the blood rushing into Ray's cock. Lifting her head away a long moment later, she regarded it. Yes. She was certain that it was now larger than before. That.