One of her hands wrapped itself tightly around my shaft and started jerking me off while the other continued to run all around the head, swirling and ...assaging the slippery precum into my sensitive skin.I knew I was getting close to coming now. My cock felt like it was about to explode, and with every stroke of her hands my whole body tightened, almost writhing on the bed as she jerked me off. At last she let go of my head with her hand and tightened both hands around my throbbing shaft,. I fell back on the pillow as Meena swallowed my cum, Asiya bent down and licked the drop of cum from Meena’s cheek. We finally put our clothes on and went out and sat down on the couch. I was feeling hungry and so was Meena, she went to the kitchen and Asiya accompanied her. The two of them soon came out carrying some pastries and cookies I ate like there was no tomorrow and picked up a cup of coffee and sat back sipping on it. We were sitting down talking about everything that happened. He didn’t have a nagging mother to annoy him. Maybe that’s why.He didn’t look like he was sixty-something. Maybe mid-forties. It was the way he carried himself that gave her that impression; long, lanky strides, like a ... like a mountain cat. That’s it. No. There was more. Grandpa was quiet. Even in motion he looked quiet. He didn’t fidget or have restless movements. There was an air of pure calm around him, languid, unlike Mom who was more like a tornado.Rachael rolled off the bed and. Now open that slutty little mouth for daddy. Let’s see if I can get far enough in to poke at your throat,” Stan instructed.Betty obeyed like a good little slut as Tom unzipped his jeans and let his own erection spring free. Stan chuckled, “That’s right, Tom, stroke that prick while your slutty little wife gobbles up my cock!”Betty’s jaw was a little sore from opening so wide to accommodate Stan’s thick shaft. But eventually Stan grabbed her head and pushed himself in as far as possible. Betty.