Karen grinned an evil grin as she said, "let me clean that up." Karen disappeared into the bathroom and reappeared with a wash cloth. She started w...ping off my dripping cock and I reached for one of her beautiful breasts. Before I could touch her, she slapped my hand and told me to back off. She told me that she could still call the police. She started asking me if I really wanted to lick her pussy, then she told me how her husband doesn't. I almost begged her to do it, but she said that. The inner walls of her unfucked cunt screamed for something long and thick and hard to be crammed between them -- something long and hard and thick and hot, filled with hot blood and ready to fire hot semen.A cock.But the only cock in the house was attached to her mother's lover.She had a quick mental image of herself walking, naked, into her mother's bedroom at that moment.She visualized Derek and her mother going at it again and in her mind she saw herself walking to the edge of the bed,. But before giving up entirely she got the chair and sat behind him, his head resting on a folded towel on the rim. She began to rub his scalp as he had done and closed her eyes. She blocked out everything she could and focused on her feelings. She fantasized on love, thinking about what she should feel. Pretending she was in love with him, if only to aid in what she was doing. It seemed to be working a bit, giving her a slower pace, a more gentle touch. When he moaned it thrilled her. ‘I think. As my throbbing steel rod sprang up, Grandma caught it deep inside her open mouth and rubbed her wet tongue all over. 'Now you can fuck my tits while I work on your nips!' I never heard my Grandma talked like that so I was thrilled. 'Anything you ordered, Madam.' I pressed those firm tits together, sliding my steel rod in between and rubbing her big hard nipples with my thumbs. We both moaned loud as she resumed licking and sucking my rock hard nipples. Suddenly she squeezed my right nipple.