Morgan left for work and I got dressed with trembling hands and at 7pm I was waiting at the place I was told to be at, which was behind some shops on ...he edge of town in a dimly lit car park .It was then after sitting there for 10 minutes that there was a tap at my window and a oldish paki man was standing there, I let the window down and he said" you must be Jenny Morgan's Mum" yes I am " then you need to follow me " where are we going" you will soon find out, and he led me to some back stairs. “What that means,” she whispered huskily, “is that I’m going to kiss you, and suck you, and lick you until you can’t stand it anymore.” I shook my head. “I can’t imagine you’ll ever get me to that point. You have to remember, I love you. I’m going to love everything you do to me.” “That’s the idea,” she replied softly. “You’re my prisoner and I will have you.” Her lips attacked mine and her tongue drove deeply into my mouth. For many long moments she continued to kiss and lick my lips, sucking. Hot humid air hit my face as I went besides them, they smelled like sweat, piss, and cum. All his hairs had droplets of sweat on them, sweat droplets were running drown his balls and they dropped on the floor and some went down his legs. I started touching his sweaty stinky genitals, they were very hot and wet. I put grandpas cock inside my mouth and started to suck it, it tasted really salty, it sort of tasted like really salty bacon and rotten cheese. His cock was very soft, it was like a. I raised my self a little this freed her boobs from the pressure of my chest. I looked at her and said, Lakshmi Chechi. I said nothing further, I just want to speak her name and draw her attention to me.She intently looked at me. I kissed her face many times. She liked my every kiss and started responding to my kisses. She also started kissing me. When she slowed down, I again looked in her eyes and again said, Lakshmi Chechi, she looked at me I let my eyes meet her eyes and said I like you.