Her white shirt made no attempts to hide the inner bra. The top button started off just where her cleavage started. She looked voluptuous. She unbutto...ned her shirt slowly and neatly kept it aside along with her coat. She had worn a pink strap bra with the hooks in the front. I think it was a cup small since it pushed out her mammary flesh.She removed her panty and hiked her skirt up. I knelt before her and she offered her bush to sniff. I took in her scent and familiarised myself with something. "Hi Poppa! How are you?" She smiled as she thought about him. He was not really her Grandfather since he was actually her Mom’s Stepfather."Doing alright! You behaving yourself? You sure have grown up a lot in the last year! I may have to come and beat the boys off of you if you get any prettier!" Said her grandfather's voice"Your sweet but you such a flirt! So are you still chasing those widows around the apartment complex. From what I hear you are a real stud over there. In fact Mama says you. She wasn't prepared for the constant stroking of the tongue over her tender flesh and she went off like a moon shot, twisting away from me to draw her body inward. I turned it off, but left it buried in her pussy because I wanted to see what happened when I reversed direction. I'd forgotten that the tongue was still out until I turned it on, sending her into yet another orgasm. I let her calm completely but then I watched in surprise and shock at the sheer volume of cum that poured from her. My body would react like a grown man in heat — but I stood motionless like a boy with his hand caught in the cookie jar. My cheeks would color as red as a cherry; my tongue feel as thick as a cow’s tongue. I couldn’t speak, I was like a mute. My legs would get so wobbly I could hardly stand, and my cock — oh my gosh, it felt ready to explode. I’d never seen my cock so hard, the veins so thick I thought they would burst. My cock has always had a bit of a curve, but I swear it would be so hard,.