I tried to give her back her panties, but May told me to keep them as a gift. “Which reminds me!” She continued. May handed me a small gift box I ...hadn’t noticed before. I opened it and saw a high quality digital camera. “That’s for you to use on your trip.” May said adjusting her boobs. “And I hope to help you fill it up with all kinds of kinky pictures.” She kissed my cheek and quietly left. Two weeks later I left for my trip, I drove straight to grandma May, excited to begin a summer of. Did you leave her? What do you want me to tell her?" he asked."Give her the names of some of the guys with bigger cocks at work, would you, Boss? That should take her mind of me, and my itsy bitsy little peter," I responded sarcastically."Did you actually say guys with 'bigger cocks', Sam? Claire is right here and she heard what I just said. Now she's breaking down again, Sam," he reported. "What should I do with her?" Fuck her, Boss!" I snarled as I hung up the phone.Shit! Now I'd probably. Her shaved pussy lips are so soft and inside even softer. My tongue darts in and out of her sacred hole and she is so wet. I lap her juice like a cat and my tongue finds her clit. We are both wriggling, both panting and both in sexual heaven. Her tongue plays with my clit as one finger finds my ass and she gently rubs. My ass had always been the forbidden zone in my marriage but this was so erotic. I explode first and Chrissy just after me. I climb off and give her a huge kiss and hug. We. Then back to the flogging. You moan louder and louder with each impact, pleasure building up from your depths. Your muscles begin to tighten and relax, tighten and relax. I know you are nearing bliss. I spank you a little harder. You push out against the flogger, forcing your nipples harder into the pillow and against the clamp. Back and forth you rock, rhythmically with the ebb and flow of your building climax. I match every push with a firm slap of the flogger until your rhythm becomes.