My hair is disheveled and my hand covered in my own pussy juice. My inner thighs are soaked and the smell of my aroused sex mixes with the smell of le...ather. The two scents were made for each other. The male voices brings me back around. ‘Shall I wrap it for you?’ I nod my approval and inform him I will be paying by cash as I bend down and pull my pants back up and step back into my shoes. A few strokes of my hair and I am presentable again. ‘$250.00’ Hmmm. Pricey, but worth it. I give him three. My scrotum sizzled as she passed her burgundy lips over and around my dick. "Fuck, your balls are so nice, uumm!" she savoured. She was clearly enjoying the experience when our fun was interrupted by the sound of the hotel room door bell. I jumped down off the bed and, hurriedly dressing, answered the door. To my surprise, it was one of the hotel room maids checking to see if we had been given the service number to call in case we needed something attended to. What?! She's doing this at 11.30. What I see just blows me away. She has a full bush that is as gray as it can be. I don't know why but something about gray hair on a woman that is just a big turn on for me. My hand finds it right away. But she said no my tits first. I know you like them. I take her breast in my hand and start fondling it. The auras are fantastic. I knew they were big but not this big. Her nipples are hard as rock and must be sticking out an inch. My tongue and mouth lick and gently kiss all around. "I also think you got a vicarious thrill out of imagining your grandmother and uncle in that way, which is perfectly normal."Instead of refuting me, she thought it over, and said, "I used to try and imagine Grandma and Uncle Sam having sex, but I knew Grandma when she couldn't pull a dress over her head, not when she could have wild, passionate sex with my uncle. It was a picture I couldn't form in my head, so I gave up and never stopped loving either one of them."We sat silently for a long.