Your hands press the back of my head to your chest. You gasp in pleasure, your body rubs against mine & I feel your hardness.I sit you down on your co...ch & kneel in front of you. I unzip your boots & kiss my way up your leg & go under your skirt & push skimpiest thong away from your cock. You are sooo hard, I need to taste it. I put the tip in my mouth & savor your pre cum. You thrust your hips & I take more of you in.I get up & I say “how is it so far… should I stop”?You look pleading at me. Gary was in his room with the door shut but not locked and had an 8 by 10 photo of Heather that he was gazing upon while masturbating,abruptly Heather opened Gar's bedroom door and there he was cock in hand stroking furiously.She immediately noticed her photograph because Gary's bed sat with the headboard right beside the door.Ooh ohh my proclaimed Heather "I thought you were down the street at your friends house Gary?"Uuh uuh,doesn't anybody knock anymore?That's my picture Gary,am I really. He has a thick wire screwed into the car above the windows so that he could hang up some black cloth to block the windows. We had total privacy. We started kissing, he caressed my tits, I had that feeling between my legs but now it seemed different and seconds later I felt his hand rubbing my pussy. I just melted. As he rubbed it tingles surged through me, more than I had ever felt masturbating. I was swooning, I felt him pull my panties to the side, I felt his finger slide up my slit, then it. ’” With her eyes wide she added, “Dear Grandmother, I hate to point this out, but you were an academic bust!”Then Caitie’s attitude changed dramatically. “Gram, could you do me a big favor?”Andy raised an eyebrow and replied, “I probably could, but whether I will or not depends upon the favor.”Then it was Caitie’s turn to study the tablecloth. “Mom really loves you, doesn’t she?” the girl began. “In fact, she loves you more than life itself. I know she has a standing offer to donate her beating.