Raul was married so was I, we both knew it, he clearly knew my original job of course, I was hoping these informations would make him use brakes not t... let things go out of control, especially when a very close friend of mines reminded me once, that some men would take love as granted between a man and a woman, especially when intimate and sexual relations are an ongoing process with much more pleasure than he would normally get at home.In my own thinking and my pre-set dictionary of life, I. She lets me dress up every now and again because she likes getting a good house cleaning from the maid; however, from the look on her face she seemed quite upset with me.All she said was, "Ohhh!" and stormed of toward the bedroom.Baffled, I followed and reaching the bedroom I asked, "What's the matter, Kay?" And said, " I didn't expect you for a couple of more hours, and thought you'd be pleased to come home to a clean house and nice hot dinner!" Kay looked at me and angrily replied, "You have. “That’s right; tell me, how many times you have fucked your girlfriend in the last three weeks.”“Grandma…I can’t” I try to grunt out between strokes.Grandma tightened her muscles making the walls of her cunt grip me even tighter and then slowly drags her tightness up my full length. She feels me shudder under her as her vise-like cunt grips my cock. She knows I can feel every inch sliding out of her as she rises up.“Tell me” she growls; then. She told me to take her follow and undress as well; I did just that removing my jeans, and underwear together.I moved to the middle of the truck and she immediately climbed on top. Her pussy was already dripping wet and she wanted cock inside her fast. I pulled her panties to the side and grabbed my cock and steered it directly inside her. She sighed and started to massage it into her juicy pussy. She ground on it and rotated her hips into me as she was enjoying the cock deep in her. I was.