See how my butt starts to wiggle back and forth, as I tug harder on the hose. Oh, my god that feels so good, it is so juicy it's starting to make a sl...rping sound. Ah, Ok, I can breathe again. Wow, that was so good.Now, I need to watch you, I want to cum again while I watch you. I want that, very much. Want to see you touch yourself, tease yourself, get yourself hot, drive yourself crazy as I watch you. I want you to bring yourself to the most powerful, intense orgasm, right there in front of. When we got in the car everything was normal until we got on the freeway I happen to look in the rearview mirror I noticed the granddaughter and her pants down and was rubbing your p**** her mother was in the front seat asleep I acted like I didn't notice what she was doing and as we were pulling into the driveway I tried to wake up the mother she was so drunk I was only able to wake her up so I had to carry her into the house and up to her bed her daughter led the way to the bedroom and after. Her spasms were so intense; it was almost like trying to stay on a wild bucking horse. After a while, she was so overwhelmed with orgasms, she was sobbing. She begged for me to stop and said she couldn’t take anymore. April never looked more helpless in her life. Or more beautiful. Still, I called her a fucking liar and said I’d stop when I felt like it. Only when I experienced one last dizzying orgasm and literally did not have the energy to grind any more, did I stop. I collapsed on. We took turns at the kitchen sink washing and peeling the latex paintfrom our skin. The clean up process was beyond easy. "Do you like turkey?" I asked her hoping that there'd be enough for bothof us to have a sandwich. "Turkey's fine Joan," was all she said. "But I want mine with lettuce andmayo. Why don't you sit down and I'll make lunch."I was starting to feel a bit tired. I took her up on her offer. Well,after I got out the sodas and a bag of chips. We ate slowly. Feelings ofaccomplishment.