I'm sure your grandson has had a lot experience handling meat. A guy like him has probably squeezed and rubbed a lot of meat between his fingers and p...lms."Andres blinked. The look on her smooth-angled face was like a wicked storm over the horizon. He could smell the electricity and found himself unexpectedly drawn towards it."Just work it and pull it and knead the meat with your hands," she continued, the words slipping slowly through her clenched teeth. "You can even beat it if you want. It felt different but it felt good. I felt my buttocks beginning to clench as I thrust upwards and forwards into his hands. I felt him pushing against me and upwards to work his tool against the back of my body. I knew I would come soon. So did he. I could feel his prick even harder rubbing aginst my back and we settled into a rhythm as we pushed forwards together and relaxing backwards.It felt wonderful. "You're going to cum soon aren't you" he said. "Yes", I replied weakly. I slipped my hands. She returned in a few minutes with a "Your beverage, sir." I laughed and asked if she was angling for a tip. She didn't say anything, just smiled and looked coy.I won the game, but I told the other guy to stay on the table as I was done playing pool for now. He smirked at that and suggested that I have a good time. I allowed as how I might just do that."Hey, Brandy... it's awful noisy in here and there's something I'd like to ask you. Do you think we could step outside for a few minutes?" Sure,. The first touch Becky felt was when I lightly ran my fingers (or in her mind, someone lightly ran their fingers) from the outside of her boob all the way to nipple.She gasped hard when she felt the touch, not knowing if it was someone else. 'Wow, this is actually working!' I thought. I continued to play with her boobs. I flicked her nipple and pinched just the tip, still trying to make sure it was different than how I usually do it. I stopped touching for just long enough to quietly set my.