Then we got ready to office and days went on like that. We used to finish office shift and go home directly. Since I love boobs much as soon as she lo...ks the door I grab both of her boobs and start squeezing…she never allowed to touch from inside and she never touched my dick.Days went on with kissing and squeezing from outside. One fine day we traveled back early in the morning to Chennai and reached her house, we started kissing and squeezing. She made me to lay down and removed my shirt and. On the bay side of the road down the middle of the island, there were several very nice restaurants. Some of them even served mixed drinks at their tables, but there were no lounges. Those were reserved for the Hotels."Okay just this once, but after today we are going to have to find a home style restaurant somewhere." I insisted."That's fair enough. I know you hate all the phony atmosphere from a can. It's what you get at a second class tourist location though," Wilson said."I know and I'll. Fuuuuuuuuck!!!” she cried and released a fresh load of sweet-smelling squirt from her succulent pussy, making her silk sheets soaking wet.Instead of slowing down to let her catch her breath, I aggressively increased the intensity of my ass-pounding, causing her to immediately have another orgasm, then another, and another, until I finally decided the well-used, exhausted creature had had enough.“Because you've been such a good little slut,” I said, “I'm gonna shoot my load anywhere you want me. At least I thought. Gramma's second orgasm was stronger and longer. There was no way I could keep up. Her cum was coming out faster than I could swallow. The taste was on the sweet side, but no matter how fast I tried I couldn't drink it all. The pillow under my head felt like someone had dumped a pitcher of water on it.Gramma's breathing slowed and she released the death grip on my knees. "God that reminds me of the old days", Gramma said between breaths.I replied. What was it you said about.