She again grabbed my head as I started to nibble and suck on her clit. I inserted a finger in her pussy and gently pushed on her G-spot. Ari trashed a...bit and pressed a bit harder. After about five minutes she came and squirted her juices all over my face. I kept on licking and sucking her pussy. Ari wiggled and squirmed even more. She came on more time and pushed my head away saying she could not stand it anymore. She pulled me up and kissed me tasting herself on my lips. She grabbed my cock. “Well, these two are from last month.” I held up a Playboy and a Hustler.It was obvious he was getting a bit flustered and even more embarrassed, “well Sarah, I’m a grown man and honestly well, I don’t have that kind of company anymore.” I grinned, “you mean ladies?” He nodded, “Well of course that’s what I meant.” I was suddenly realizing why it was a good idea for me to never go to my grandfather’s house alone. While I was just being my curious self, he was taking offense. “But granddaddy,. I spread her pussy wide using my fingers and dug into her pussy using my tongue. I hear another moan, her pussy got wetter with time and I could clearly taste it. I continue plowing her using my tongue, she keeps on stroking me and it becomes a competition to give up first. But her pussy wasn’t that interests me. I want to torture her a bit, may be going a little more kinky, a little little more. It is clear that eroticness is something we both like. I decided to test waters. I stop licking and. I went inside, ran up the stairs and confronted the evil bitch. As I approached her, she did her best impersonation of a victim, shouting her help as she grabbed her phone, presumably to dial 911. I knew that American cops were the type to shoot a black man just because it’s Monday. They’re even worse than Canadian police, who are notorious for mistreating minorities. I ran out of there, and went back to the now closed YMCA to hide. I hid there until nightfall, and came back when my uncle.