For another few minutes I let grandma Lilly continue to suck me off, until finally I decided it was my turn to pleasure her.So I got her stand up, and...move to the sofa, and sit down beside my grandma, before I then opened her chubby thick tanned stocking clads legs, knelt between them, and then slowly peeled her knickers off.They slipped off over her large round arse, down her legs, and I quickly tossed them to one side, before I parted her legs again, and stared at a perfectly shaved clean. . they were back to back. Usually the dogs were between them so it was odd to be able to feel the heat from his body so close to hers. As she didn't want to wake him, she lay there luxuriating in the decadence of not having to get up, take dogs out or go to work.After a short time, she realized that Jeff was moving a little, so she turned over and ran her hand up his arm and then down his back to his butt. And ran into another hand. A female hand. Pulling herself up onto her elbow, she looked. In past productions I'd done we sometimes never saw either orchestra or chorus until opening night, but Oliver had apparently insisted on a full run-through and one didn't argue with a conductor of his stature.Act I took all morning and into the afternoon; Karpathian got finicky about the little dance involving the Sacristan and the choristers that Scarpia interrupts when he enters. Frankly I couldn't see much difference between what they started with and what he finally approved, but. We had been told that once we were in the air, the basket would be very stable and we could let go of the handholds if we wanted to. So, after a bit, I wrapped my arms around Sue and hugged her tight while she took more pictures. I looked up and the colors of the balloon’s envelope were awesome. The low sunrays shining through the side made the fabric glow like a stained glass window. This was better than I could ever have dreamed. Then I remembered the other part of our flight. I looked.