I called out a ‘Hi’ as I opened the fridge for a juice but as I closed the fridge, the person at the sink had turned around and was now smiling at...me. There stood Michael, taller, slimmer with shorter hair, smiling at me with his hand held out to mine to shake.I stood there for an age, mouth agape, just staring at his deliciously handsome face. I had to shake myself to respond as I saw his mouth moving but didn’t quite catch a word he was saying.‘Errr sorry, I didn’t catch that!’ I mumbled. I wanted to shout like the madman as it was way too awesome. No it was not my first blow job experience but the earthquake, open field with more than 40 people and a busty girl whose name I didn’t know properly had my dick in her mouth. Doesn’t this sound amazing. She started to increase her intensity and I bend my knees to cover her head movement from other people who could have looked toward our direction.After around 10 minutes, I hold her head as I was going to explode and I think she knew. She had a solution for that little problem. She kissed Steven forcefully and rolled him over on his back. She kissed her way down his body teasing his nipples and tickling his belly button as she playfully kissed and nibbled her way down. She gently took one of his testicles in her mouth. Steven groaned and shifted on the bed. "You don't have to do that Beth." He protested. Elizabeth opened wider and began to work her lips over the head of his swollen cock. Steven was already spilling a little. I went up and started to pack some things, and soon I heard the motorhome coming outside. Grand dad was 72 and still very fit for his age. Almost 2 meters and complety bald head, and I would guess about a 100 kilo of weight. I jumped in his arms and gave him a big hug, and we had a coffe before they started to pack my things into the motorhome. My mom prepared the big double bed in the rear of the motorhome, and put my clothes in the different cupboards. My gd borrowed our car and went back.