I swear if I would have pumped even one more time, I would have exploded.His dick was still flaccid. I grabbed it and began jerking it a little, tryin... to get it hard. Even though he was sleeping, his body cooperated. I could feel it getting harder and harder until it stood fully erect. He had a great looking dick, about seven inches long. I spit on it, and rubbed it in, until it was shining with moisture. I licked my fingers, and lubed up my own ass as best I could, then slowly sat down on his. ”I expected her taking her huge T-shirt off, but she did not do anything. I was looking at her and she was looking at her T-shirt. She was blushing.I took the hem of her T-shirt at the sides and started pulling it from underneath her huge massive boobs. It was a hard work. The fabric was tightly held between her breasts and legs. I pulled more until the hem appeared. It was hanging over her knees. The rest of the fabric was still covering her boobs curving outwards and upwards towards her neck.. “Ah, yes,” she moaned softly. “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, she wants you, she wants you inside her. Can you feel her hugging you?” As she spoke, she eased her hips forward and he felt the walls of her vagina contract deliciously around his cock. He nodded again, and tried to push forward, to penetrate her more deeply, but she pressed down on him with her thighs and hands, checking his movement. “In her own time, Greg,” she purred. “She’s going to take you in as deep as deep can be, but let her. Electric, sensational sex that had little to do with hydraulic pumping and squirting. We mostly just kissed and stroked each other, I went down on her as she smiled brightly down at me. She didn’t come, but she enjoyed the attention. She sucked me slowly, expertly, holding me just near the edge of orgasm. Seventy six years old; she’d told me she lost her virginity at seventeen, nearly sixty years ago. She’d first given head before my mother was born. She’d had many lovers ... she sure knew how.