He reached around with his other hand to my opposite hip and ran a masculine, calloused hand beneath my T-shirt, massaging my back. He planted a few s...all kisses on the fabric. My desire was completely refreshed. With Janine out of the way, I was completely focused on Marco. Every part of him inspiried lust in me. I dismounted the arm rest and stood before him. I danced in a circle, rocking my hips as I lifted the loose T-shirt over my head. He was already nice and hard but I figured I'd give. It had rows of benches and something that looked to my uneducated eyes like an altar. The only light came from a few candles burning in a rack in front of a statue of a woman. Searching for a place to hide, I saw a small sort of a closet off to one side of the big room, with a curtain next to the door that led to another tiny closet. With my last bit of strength, I tore down the curtain, wrapped it around me on top of my own ragged and filthy clothing, and went into the larger closet, closing. She has a beautiful face for her age, hardly any wrinkles - she should have more for her age. She seemed to almost be in her prime.We jogged back to the house, and we had broken a pretty good sweat so I decided to take a shower. As I hopped in, I washed my usual self, I kept seeing visions of my grandmother in my head, so, I decided to jerk off. As I was stroking it, I heard the door crack then a voice, "Honey? I noticed there weren't any towels, so I brought you some."My prick was all 9 inches. I could feel the warmth of him so i knew he was close. He slowly put one hand on my arse. Gently stroking my cheeks and tickling the inside of my thighs. I couldn't believe what was happening but it felt so good, i couldn't tell him to stop. He was teasing me with his hands. I could feel myself getting wet. I tried to turn to him but he bent me over and ripped my pants down. He kissed my thighs and told me how he had wanted to fuck me for weeks. he took a finger and slipped it into me. he.