“I had originally thought that it was Chris Routh that I had been having sex with. But I later found out that wasn’t true. He was actually seeing......” I wanted to say he was seeing Suki, but I couldn’t believe that was true anymore. “He was seeing someone else. He had only been tricking me into thinking we were dating. Or that he liked me. He’s just as bad if not worse than those girls that cut my hair and stripped me down.”“I don’t believe that. You were looking at him. How could you think that. "I forced my cock down her throat again, holding it there as I said, "I'll cum in your mouth for you. But only if you promise not to waste a drop." Truth was that I was getting damn close to cumming and couldn't have stopped it anyway, but she didn't have to know that."I promise I won't spill a drop, sir." She looked so hot. Down on her knees. Sucking my cock like the champ that she was. Coated in her spit that was dripping off my cock.I could feel my balls swelling and my legs getting. "Andy when I started my factory job back in 1950 the only shift available was the graveyard shift. At first I was reluctant to take it." I would have preferred to work during the day and spend the evening with grandma. But I needed the job." So I bit the bullet so to speak and took the graveyard shift and for 32 years I worked that shift." Don't worry about making a lot of noise when you leave for work."When Grandpa finished sharing his wisdom Grandma said to her beloved Grandson Andy."And I. I did what Jerry said, following his further instructions to climb up and sit down just below the kneecap of Ben’s right leg and to kiss my way across his stomach, letting my hair trail over the straining erection below it. ‘Now, make your tongue as wide as you can and lick your way from the base of his dick up to the top of it, softly.’ Jerry pushed out through gritted teeth. I did that as he told me first once, then twice and then a third time, before Jerry found his voice again to give me.