Quickly I slid back into her and thrust not more than four times, while putting one of those beautiful breasts into my mouth, before my cock exploaded...deep inside here. My grandmother covered her face in embaressment but I watched her left leg lift and bend, wrapping around my waste. Then she started shaking again. Was she cumming again? I wasn't sure all I knew was I started yelping like a poodle as I exploaded over and over inside my own grandmother. When my balls had emptied her leg fell. By the time he had re-seated himself and turned his attention to the TV, the scene on the screen froze his eyes. There, at the foot of the companionway ladder, stood his Mother, slowly removing her Bikini top. She cups her hands under her breasts, and gently pinches each nipple with thumb and fore-finger, licks her lips and smiles at the camera. Sean is transfixed, his thumb on the "Remote" is frozen and his eyes locked on the screen. The camera-man zoomed in on that smile for a moment, and. Rage. Lust. Passion. They were all the same. I threw down my ax, hiked up my kilt, and plunged into her flesh. She sank hot and warm about my cock. She gasped and writhed beneath me as I fucked her hard, pinning her against the wall.I was not gentle. I did not care about her pleasure at all. The fact she gasped and shuddered beneath me only proved how wanton she was. She was a slut that loved my brutal fucking. Her tight, hot, wet flesh gripped my cock.“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped, clawing my. He peeked through the opening and saw her flip the sign and lock the door. She paused once back inside the curtains and pulled them together tight."Now we won't be interrupted," she said with a smile when she returned."What happens if the owner or manager should show up?" was the only thing Lance could think to say."She's already here," Cassandra responded with a smile.As Lance fumbled for a response Cassandra took a seat and asked him to do the same."Now how would you like to have these things.