She looked like her pics and on the webcam, a small skinny pretty woman with breast implants. We gave each other a hug and a little kiss and talked ab...ut our trip.After we got through immigration we took the train into the city. It was now dark and it was exciting seeing the skyline and sitting next to her. She held my hand and sometimes placed it over her crotch where I could feel her hard little cock in her pants.It made me excited to feel her cock and know what was to happen next. Was it. I resist the urge to fight for air but my body starts convulsing in panic. The bat is ripped out of my anus in one swift long pull. For a few seconds, my mind and body forget the plight for air. I feel helpless and accept my fate. Just as I begin to drift into comforting darkness, the rubber cock is yanked out of my throat."What do you say subject?" I respond with a grateful but muffled "thank you" as my mouth, tongue and throat are not cooperating. I immediately tilt my head back and extend my. The climate had everything on. It was arousing, seducing and sexy and two horny souls could never be calm over it.She had a little bit of coffee sticking on to her lower lips. I slightly stood up and bent forward. She moved back a little closed her eyes and smiled. I put my hands on her lower lips, rubbed that little coffee off and put my finger on her lips. She smiled once again and I got back to my previous position. She looked at me. I knew we both were aroused but I was hesitant to make the. There was a very elderly woman entering their presence, her blindness owed to cataracts and diabetes. She had sunglasses over her blue eyes, while her sandy hair was in a bun. She was so thin that her bones were ghoulishly visible in her hands. She wore a very conservative dress, one that reached the knees rather easily. She also limped and used a cane to get around.“Who are you?” Cassie responded, unsure of what answer to expect.“I’m ... Jordan ... I’m your grandmother,” the old lady informed.