It was the feeling of cum hitting the back of her throat or hitting her cervix that really got to her, turned her on, and made her want more. I sat ba...k in the chair and enjoyed my orgasm. Sarah put on her robe. “Sleep with me tonight,” she said, part statement and part question. There really was no choice about where we would sleep. My bed was a single. Sarah had a queen size bed. In addition, Sarah’s room was always warmer and it was freezing outside. We shut off all the lights, and were in. The feet sc****d across the ancient flagstones when Michael dragged it from beneath the kitchen table. He sat, elbows on the wood, forehead in hands, waiting. "Would you like a beer?" He looked up.To his surprise she seemed quite calm, cheerful in fact as she'd smiled at him and welcomed him into the kitchen. Now his grandmother waited for an answer, her head tilted to one side, questioning. Michael noticed the wavy, honey-blonde hair -- did she colour it? At 62 he was sure she must. He saw the. What a cock-like tongue!"YES, SIR... I LIKE THIS, SIR... THIS IS WHAT I LIKE, SIR... TONGUEME, SIR... TONGUEME, DEEPER, SIR... YES, SIR... FASTER, SIR... DEEPER, SIR... GOOD, SIR... GOOD... GOD... GOOD... TONGUE ME... YES... YES..."Mini orgasms started to shake her body "AHK... AHK... AHK... ORGH... AHH... OHHH... OHHH... YEZZZ... YEZZZ... SIRRR... SIRRR..."Mr. Manish wanted to do more than tongue fuck this young sexpot. So, he withdrew his tongue from her overly juicy cunt."Why, sir? WHY?". The ClubAt the entrance I met a familiar voice as Chris introduced herself to me. "Oh good, I'm so glad you came in," she said in a sweet voice. I would estimate that she was in her fifties at the time and wore a shear summer dress, which revealed a very womanly figure. She wasn't my type, but there was something about her that was sexy nonetheless. Holding my hand and pulling me in tow she continued, "Let me show you around and introduce you."Chris guided me through the facility, showing me.