She yelped and turned slightly to look at me over her shoulder. I said nothing but merely motioned in the direction of the fuel line. She apologized a...d resumed her fuel line duty – she did not see the affectionate smile of satisfaction on my face – this woman was magic. I resumed the stroking of my penis inside her love tunnel, but with more urgency, and with the clear intention of satisfying myself this time. Long strokes, from the lips all the way in, applying some upward pressure to get. There was a look of shock on her face and so I blurted out, "Oh I'm so sorry Grammy. I just had to pee so bad. I wasn't thinking." I was blushing every shade of red possible."It's all right honey," she replied. "Go right ahead." What?" I said not understanding what she meant."Well, I'm far from being ready to get out of this nice hot bath I've drawn particularly since I've put some expensive oil in and we do have only the one bathroom so I'm don't expect you to hold it while I take my time. I didn’t have guts to approach her at that time. Since I used to watch few porns I used to imagine her at that time and cum.One day, as usual, she was in her work and I continued with my work of jerking.She suddenly saw my side and didn’t react and resumed her work. After washing clothes she took all clothes to terrace and my naked body will be visible at a particular place from the terrace. She just smiled and went. I was wasting my cum for her. Any guy who sees her will do the same. I want to. ‘That was ama…’ ‘Come,’ Jeff repeated, with a self-satisfied smirk. Another tremor rocked her body, but this time the orgasm was much more prolonged. Her every muscle tensed and she bit down on her lower lip, muffling a quiet whimper. While inside, hot sexual pleasure consumed her like wildfire. ‘Oh…Oh wow!’ Clara panted, as her body went limp again. She was still sitting upright under her own power, albeit quite unsteadily, with her eyes still closed and her head leaning over to one side..