And this morning, as in many others, she was grinding her son's face in her hairy maw, grinding her clit against his mouth, his teeth, his gums, grind...ing her wet, nasty, cheesy sex all over his face. "Oh, yeah, baby, that's it, that's it ... unh!! Unh!! UNH!!!!" she screamed, scissoring down in those muscular middle-aged legs so hard the thighs quivered in orgasmic throbbing, her calves snapped out straight and she poured so much pressure into her cumming scissorlock she knocked him out cold.. I stayed over at my aunts house to babysit their son, about my age when I started messing around with George. There was six years between us and he grew very fond and clingy to me, more so when his parents went out for the night and we were alone.I was on the couch and feeling horny and he was beside me, lying between my legs his neck on the 'V' of my panties and my cool soft thighs nestling against his cheeks as my fingers stroked his face. I could feel the need for a fuck coming on as each. She controlled everything with her hands on my knees and feet behind my back. Neither one of us had free hands for anything else. Nancy was so light, fun-sized, that it wasn’t hard for me. She was able to adjust her position so she could grind against me and she came while I was never in danger of losing it. Neither one of us liked that position either but I’m sure it was fun to watch. Neither one of us saw each other’s face nor could we play with each other. I felt pretty good that I had. I looked over my shoulder and you had shorts on, but were bare-chested. You were in your 60's, so much older than me, older than my granddad, but that made me want it even more. Knowing how weird it was, how difficult people would find it to understand, turned me on even more.You knelt over me, your knees either side of my hips, and you splatted some lotion on your hands. You rubbed them together, and then I felt your hands on my shoulders, smooth with the lotion. You ran your hands down the.