" Does Grandad hate me?" You ask and Spencer just shakes his head and he seems so tired. And you remember the things your Grandad had said to him, the...things he called Spencer and it makes you hate your Grandfather for it."You? No, never. Me? Maybe. But don't worry about it, okay?" Spencer stands slowly, wiping his hands on his jeans before he gives you a pat on the head, messing up your hair. "Get some sleeep." Goodnight, Spencer" You whisper as he walks to the door and he turns around and. While I slow down I am removing the ties from your wrists and then get off of you to remove the ones around your ankles. You turn over onto your stomach and want me to lick you from behind which I welcome. I slowly spread your bum while your legs are spread and I lick your tight ass and slip my tongue into your pussy and back to your bum. I go back and forth while squeezing your ass cheek. You then get onto your knees and arch you’re back for me. I slide my rod into you and you reach under and. . which I knew he really didn't have any real idea, what it was flattering regardless. I asked "have you ever thought about what my tits looked like before seeing them?". He shyly said "yeah... your nipples always poke through, so it's hard not to". We both laughed and after I moment I said "I can't believe I'm letting you stare at my tits!" To which he responded "me either, but I'm sure thankful!" With a grin. I said, "but don't get any crazy ideas. I'm not going to be getting naked or showing. With her mouth closed, Joanne first glanced up at Curtis and gave him a small apologetic look for having to let go of his stiff cock. Afterward, she turned to Jeb and with one hand on the back of his head and the other one on his jaw, she lovingly made sure that he was still. With beaming eyes, she slowly parted her lips and little by little her husband's cum flowed from her mouth onto his tongue.Jeb patiently held his tongue out until Joanne had spilled every last drop of his semen into his.