Finally, his gaze moved down to her mouth. She had applied a liberal coating of the ‘wet-look’ lipstick that Jamal loved so much. It shone boldly ...nd caught the light like sparkling jewels as she smiled bewitchingly. The brilliant red lipstick looked sultry and inviting, and the wet-look shine made it look like that beautiful mouth was made for one thing, and one thing only—sucking cock.She stopped at the table and set down the matching little clutch purse she’d been carrying in her hand. Her. I stood up to go into the kitchen and she followed me, as soon as we got in the kitchen she stood where the worktops were on an angle.She said something else suggestive and I’d had enough so I thought to myself ‘that’s enough’. I approached her and grabbed her roughly, she turned away giggling as I turned her to face me I held her down and started to kiss her, she softened a little as we snogged, but as I put my hands up her top she became concerned.Turning away from me she said “No” I said. ‘Take your shirt off, my baby.’ I complied. She flicked her tongue on my already hardened nipple while rubbing the other one. Blood raced to my head and my cock as I moaned. I squeezed those big melons and rubbed her big hard nipples and she moaned too. My cock was so desperate that I had to let go of those beauties to unzip and pull everything off at once.As my throbbing steel rod sprang up, Grandma caught it deep inside her open mouth and rubbed her wet tongue all over. ‘Now. She’d at times felt hands on her buns, but more and more on her chest, but it was all in fun. Sometimes in the pile she’d realize that the hem of her housecoat and slip had worked their way up and an arm or leg would be on the skin of her thigh and she’d have to escape.When she’d find her own hand on a boy where maybe it shouldn’t have been, she hoped it went unnoticed. Just a lump, she told herself, letting the jostling move the side of her hand against it.There’d been the time with Jess.