It was within reach on the bicycle, which I had loaded into the rear of the Honda SUV for the trip. I preferred the bike the last few years. running d...id a number on my knees. Just proof that I wasn't getting any younger, I told myself.I drove the Honda to the Electric Car Company. I noted there were about twenty cars in the parking lot. With so few employees it hardly seemed necessary to have a security guard on the gate. I did remember that Evans was worried about theft. I had to wonder what. ". I loved the feel, the look of her ass, and her sounds. I started to thrust harder. In less than a couple of seconds I was thrusting hard. I was lost, couldn't think streight. All I knew was I was fucking my grandmother and I didn't want to stop. I let her arm go and grabbed her hips as I thrusted. I was no longer holding her down and I was shocked when she didn't fight to get away. She just lay there with her eyes closed, trying to hold back her grunting. I was really doing her now, and I. Then she spoke and the spell ended."Oh Greg, I love you too! I thought you'd never say it, I thought... Oh who cares now, just kiss me!"She was laughing and I was laughing and then we were both devouring each other's mouth again, giddy and horny and happy as we made out and embraced. Silent except for our moans and laughs and the wet sounds of our long deep kisses, we rolled around on Judy's bed, stopping our face-sucking for a second only when Judy shut down her laptop and put it on her. She was hugging my head and tousling with my hair in a passionate, almost frenzied fashion. Our faces were wet from the open-mouthed kissing and licking. I had pulled down the bodice of her dress, exposing her push-up bra. Her dark areolas were plainly visible through the lacy half cup and pulling the cup down caused her hard nipple to pop out.“Yesssss,” she hissed, “kiss me there. Suck me, Howie! Suck that tit!“God, Mom,” I croaked, “I love you so much. I can’t tell you.”“Yes, yes ... I know.