. we relax and smoke, chatting as I finger you.. feeling all that sex seeping from you…I suckle and slowly work my way down your voluptuous being, t... between your legs… my tongue is now lapping at you.. savouring all the naughtiness oozing from you…your legs spread …”Simon baby just slide into me” … as i slowly glide into you, the sperm is literally being pushed from you.. its like your naughty whore cunt is completey filled to the brim with semen …as I push deep into you its literally gushing. As I tented out my pant leg I finally had to "re-arrange" things before I started poking the grandma standing next to me, so I pulled my cock up so that it was standing almost straight up along side my zipper. This actually allowed me to move in closer the the gal and I could feel her ass pushing against the underside of my cock head. I started pushing against her a little harder and then I thought I felt her push back. Since this wasn't my first frottery, I did what I usually do to verify the. It was about the size of a small marble at this point. It was rock hard. I began to suck on it. Her breathing actually stopped momentarily as she tried to inhale, but only succeeded on inhaling my dick deeper. I ran my tongue over it very slowly. “Oh my fucking god!” She was off of my dick now with her head on my lap panting onto my shaft. “Oh fuck, don’t you dare stop!” I began to pick up the pace slightly and running my tongue around the edge of her clit. I was tracing it, but making. She just wanted a shower, a hot soak, a nightcap, and a warm bed. Tomorrow she would wake up and it would be new day and she could start fresh.She removed her shoes in the foyer, listening to Shawn banging on the piano in the music room at the other end of the house. He was playing a fast, fiery piece and she was glad for it. His playing would block out any sounds she made.She tiptoed down the hall, her bare feet sinking deep into the plush carpet, and she made it onto the basement stairs.