Give to me. Yes Joe, your cock feels so good. Faster, harder. Yes, yes, yes, that’s it baby. Fuck me good!” The shear passion and lust overcame me... I built up to a speed that I had never done before. I mean, my ass must have been a blur. I wanted to bring her as much pleasure that I could, and I didn’t want her to forget it. Her hand went between her legs and she rubbed her clit. She called me a son of a bitch, bastard, mother fucker, sex machine. When her legs stiffened and her chest became. One, apparently with the intention of turning to the right, the other obviously to the left.Then there was the very loud sound of three-quarter inch anchor chain tearing it's way trough metal added to the noise of the vehicles screeching tyres. As both vehicles proceeded directly across the street -- albeit bouncing off each other as the chain progressively wrapped itself around the car's front wheels or entangled itself further in the vehicles front suspension. Whatever it did, it brought them. So she put her entire body weight on my hands. So my fingers were trapped between the joystick and her sexy boobs. I would feel the warmth of her body.Her boobs were soft as wool. My body was on hers my face near her ears and her ass was pinned down by my body. It was like an inverted missionary position. I could feel her moan gently. I knew this was my chance.I let loose of the joystick and faced my palm upwards and touched her boobs gently. She did not resist. I then pressed her boobs little. I put everything away in the shed and thought it was time to go and have a shower and freshen up. As I entered the back door, Gran was in the kitchen preparing dinner. "I'm just going up for a shower Gran, be down in about 10 minutes." "Alright Ian, I will have a drink ready for you, I'm sure you can do with one." I had my shower and came back into the kitchen, and Gran had a beer sitting on the counter for me. "Dinner should be ready in about 15 minutes darling. I bet your hungry." "Very.