This was really nice she said…and that kiss became a passion filled, long, french kiss with our bodies mashing together. my cock was groaning in my ...ants, trying to get out and she rubbed her small, sexy, a cupped frame against it, moaning herself, and she took her hand and unzipped me, and we both looked down and saw my raging hard on finally get the relief it demanded as it hit the fresh air and her hands, as she stroked me… nice she said…even your cock is nice… as she stroked me and looked. "But there's no sense in making anyyourself if they can be avoided." I guess," I shrug. "I hope- umm, never mind..." No, go on," grandma insists."I hope-" I say, before smirking. "I hope you go as hard on Lily asyou're going on me when it's her turn for this talk." Oh, trust me, we'll go even harder on her!" Grandma says with adevious smirk of her own that makes me giggle uncontrollably.The rest of the morning and afternoon is spent relaxing watching TV,catching up on my social media accounts. El”El leaned forward put a hand on his thigh, dangerously close to the erection contained in his shorts. She seductively whispered in Nicks ear, “Well… If you can promise to be discreet I would be happy to help you with this.” El moved her hand up his thigh and gripped his hardness. This action made her intentions very clear.Nick couldn’t believe this was happening. Ms. El took her top off, her hand is groping his cock through his pants and suggesting that she can help him with his hard on. He. Her bedroom was massive and its centerpiece was a large canopy bed. The posts weren't feminine white-painted things holding up a pretty lace canopy, but instead were large, rough wood columns, at least six inches across.She guided me to stand before her, with my back to the bed. She kissed me hard and deep. I moved to hold her head in my hands, but she pushed them away. She slid down my body, her hands following her lips, and in seconds her fingers were at the waist of my jeans. She didn't just.