Unfortunately it was a short drive so I didn’t cum, and in a way it was lucky coz it would be quiet hard getting into the house in white shorts with...a stain on them. We got out and she just looked at me, at my bulge and smiled. That was all that happened and we never said a word to each other.Some months latter she was staying at my house and one evening my folks went out and we were about to go to sleep. From my younger days I still had a bunk bed and I was sleeping on top and she was on. Panicking, I crossed the road and ran a short distance down the dirt road. I suddenly felt nauseous and up came the trail mix. After a few minutes I felt a little better and then suddenly I had an attack of a different sort. 'Oh, shit.' I dropped my pants, leaned against a tree and unloaded. When the crisis had passed, I cleaned up as best I could, pulled up my pants and took a couple of steps back towards the road, when I felt another attack coming on. Afterwards I thought 'There's no way I. I'm notsure which one of us needed this more, and it really didn't matter sincewe were both enjoying the moment so much. Greg had pulled up my sweaterand was caressing my bare back as I bobbed up and down on him. As Istroked his shaft and gently sucked on the head, I could hear hisbreathing change and felt him get a little larger in my hand.He was breathing so hard, but he still managed to whisper "Oh my god,please, yes, please, don't stop!"As my lips slid down his shaft again, I giggled at the. She watched the bulge move though her pelvis towards her tummy. When their short and curlies meshed, Gramps thrust even deeper into her. Grinding hard against clit. “Ohhhh yes!” she lightly moaned. Then she felt her entire nipple being sucked and nibbled on. She shuddered from the intense sensual feelings. It was nothing like she had ever felt. She tingled from the inside out. “FUCK ME GRANDPA! FUCK ME!” She demanded! “Give me your cock. All of it! Don’t fucking stop. OH MY GOD THAT FEELS.