Pops’ cock was high in hand-job heaven. A long time had past since he’d had a teenaged feminine hand stroking his meat. Damn, the skin of Katie�...��s palm and fingers was as supple and smooth as a proverbial baby’s behind. And, damn well it should be! Why, it hasn’t too many years since she was a baby. But hell, she’s not a baby anymore! She’s now a hot-blooded young ‘babe’ close to being a woman full grown! Katie noticed the look of pleasured delight on her grandfather’s face. She was now. Like I said, Laurel used to be one of the coolest librarians around. Then, after Barack Obama got elected the first Black President of the United States, she seemed to get in touch with her inner racist. It’s not as if this lady I’d known for years suddenly started spewing hateful language. Nope. Nothing that obvious. She simply seemed to get colder with the African-American patrons at the Brockton library. As the person in charge of the fiction resources at the library, she orders books based. His breathing quickened. His cock hardened even more.“Follow my lead,” Sarah said. She started licking the underside of his foot. Her tongue swept the soles of his foot and slipped between his toes.Sarah duplicated the action.John stirred some more and tried to move his feet, but they were secured by the girls as they sucked them. John moved and grunted. His eyes flashed open but closed again as if he were in a dream.But this was no dream. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling as. Her eyes opened wide as I cupped it. The pallu of the saree came down and I saw her breasts straining to get out in the tight blouse. I feast my eyes and she saw me looking hungrily. I massage her left breast with oil and lick her right breast; she is kissing my mouth and lips and throwing her tongue deeply into my mouth, while pressing my cock. I felt a good aroma is coming from her sweet mouth. I did not control this and I am also pressing her both boobs with my hands. She removed her saree.