” He said, still fucking her while working her nipples. “Cum for grandpa. Don’t be shy.”It was wrong for her to enjoy sex with her very own gr...andfather, but he was a skilled lover and her body needed release so she pushed all thoughts out of her head and kept rubbing her clit furiously.In and out of her, his dick went, touching a particular spot in her that stopped her mind from functioning and her need to cum intensified until she shuddered, moaning as the intense pleasure washed over her.. I stroked gently an inch in and out. Her slit felt amazing on the tender notch under the head of my pole. She was moaning and trying to suck it in deeper. I poked in a little more each time and finally fit my full nine inches in. I was almost to the end of her tunnel and I pulled her legs over my shoulders. I leaned forward to try to reach her G-spot and thrust hard. She gasped, and I saw her little tits jiggle. I pounded harder and watched them juddering in response. I stopped to let them. Gradually building up with each thing she mentioned, she finally climaxed all over my tongue which I happily licked up.Her orgasm was so powerful I almost felt certain that she wouldn't deny me an orgasm of my own tonight. I looked up at her hopefully, and Trista must have sensed what I was hoping for. (Though let's face it, she knew exactly what I was hoping for and would know for as long as she held that key.)She then asked me if I wanted to cum, and I told her more than anything. Trista told. As we packed up on Tuesday evening, I wondered vaguely if airport security would rifle through my shopping bags and see what I'd purchased. Part of me was mortified at the idea, but I couldn't help the wicked grin that came across my face when I thought about scandalizing some TSA person for the day.We arrived back on campus around 3am, and I went directly to my dorm. I sent Jason a text message to let him know that I'd gotten home ok, but didn't get a response so I knew he was probably very.