"What if she wakes up and catches me jacking off?" I thought. "I almost wish that she would." I pumped my Monster cock harder, and as I slipped over t...he edge, I did something truly insane. I stepped forward and sprayed my Grans tits with cum. What was I to do? If I tried to clean her up she might wake up and catch me. I decided that the best thing to do was to let the semen dry on her body. I very carefully closed the robe.After about 15 minutes I called her name, no response.I then got closer. “Where’s the child?” I asked, referring to her as if she were a queen.“She’s with my dad for the weekend, so we can have uninhibited…fun.” She replied.The subtle pause went right past me, so I carried on and we had a pleasant dinner and a round of Cards Against Humanity, without needing to stifle our language or content. She had won, and we all shared a good laugh. We stood up and proceeded to the TV room where her husband, John, put on the basketball game and began to watch it. Cara sauntered. Lisa appeared to be on the verge of tears. “Plié!” Madame barked. Lisa kept her feet together as she lowered herself, bending at the knees as she spread her legs out to the sides. “Now hold!” Lisa grabbed the barre to steady herself. Madame started tapping Lisa’s pubic mound with her stick. I could see Lisa wincing. “What have I told you about this? Flaunting your private parts like this. It is vulgar!” “I can’t help the way I am built, Madame Tyser,” Lisa moaned, as she suffered the unending. As she fully turned herself around, my flaccid cock slipped out of her, and fell onto my thigh.Now facing me directly, her mouth found my lips, and while kissing me fiercely, I felt her hands roam my chest and my back, until finally, she rested her head on my shoulder and whispered softly: “Thank you.”I hugged her, and held her, no other words were necessary. After leaning back into the couch for a long while, I felt a pleasant warm embrace around my spent organ. The husband ran his warm tongue.