I even got a couple of days off to rest and recuperate. Boy, did I need it! I was tuckered.As it turned out, things went much better than I expected. ...here were very few glitches and even fewer requests for changes, but those helped the time pass rather quickly.Then the second week in June, the regional group held their annual picnic at a huge park just a few miles from the office. I was always kind of ambivalent about attending those kinds of functions, because spouses and families were. But, boy was there a lot of cum pouring out of her pussy. During this time, I was slowing stroking my own rok hard cock. Needless to say, I just had to feel what her pussy felt like. And so I immediately mounted her, and fucked her as fast and hard as I could adding my own cum to her pussy. She was very loose and very sloppy. It was amazing how "hot" her pussy was from all that dog cum. She told me she could hardly feel me inside of her. After I had added my cum to her pussy, I thought we. Grandma fell on me quivering, her tight vagina pulsing, squeezing, milking every drop out of my throbbing penis while her warm love juices flooded her cavity again. A few minutes later Grandma pushed her tongue deep into my mouth and began to moan. I knew my slowly softening manhood was triggering her final orgasm. I squeezed her big firm buns hard and rubbed her butt crack with our juices all the way into her rosebud. Grandma cried out 'I luv you tooo.' She took a deep deep breath and froze. The first pitch was so far inside that Tommy was almost hit. We didn't think that the pitch was a deliberate effort to hit Tommy, but we did scream at the pitcher. He was kind of shaken by that pitch, and his next pitch was well outside. That was no good from our point of view because we all wanted Tommy to get a chance to swing at the ball.It looked like the pitcher finally had himself under control, and here came a fastball. The problem from the pitcher's point of view was that the ball was.