Her gestures were dramatic and exciting, but that isn't why she was doing them. Honey might have known that I was watching, but it didn't matter to h...r. In her mind, my only excuse for living was to bring that cock to her door. It was what she wanted and I only hoped I could satisfy her. Honey began taking it into her mouth slowly, almost reverently. A placid look of bliss came over her face as my cock worked its way past her pomegranate red lips. She gurgled slightly as she swallowed its. Karen was really pushing the speed on AF1, so it only took us about 40 minutes to reach the hills we were looking for. It was my intention to hang back and let Karen do all of the fighting at first, but I hoped to get in a few shots of my own before we left for home. Things were quiet for the first 20 minutes or so, but then Karen’s radar announced the presence of a pterodactyl off to the left. The beast had already spotted AF1 and I am sure M1 also, but it was going after the larger of the two. Even that became problematic. By Monday she realized Grandpa Logan’s gaze lingering on her chest. It was evident the older man took a liking to the pointy rise of the child’s titties. He never said anything about it, and Helen tried not to react to the situation, but soon it became a bit embarrassing. It was odd to think of her grandfather as a man with normal male desires.So the towheaded teenager went back to wearing bra and panties just to get things back to normal. Her only release, then,. After a few more thrusts, he groaned aloud, “Ooooh…noooo…I’m coming!” and shot his load in heavy spurts into the depths of mom’s pussy.Spending himself, he rolled down from mom’s body and lay alongside her. Then looking at me, he said,”Hey! What are you waiting for? It’s your turn now.”I could hardly wait. My cock was throbbing and it was dripping like a leaking water pipe. I pulled my clothes off in no time and rode on mom, kissing her lips and squeezing her heavy boobs. I couldn’t wait for.