She drew in a breath sharply, but her lips never left my grandma's.Before long my mom was taking quick short breaths. My grandma slid a second finger ...into her and sped up the pace. My mom broke the kiss, her breasts heaving as she gasped for air.Grandma pulled her body close and fingered her even faster."Oh god Caroline . . . " my mom panted. My grandma continued thrusting her fingers into her until her short staccato breaths subsided and then she slowly withdrew her fingers.As my mom tried to. I moved my hands to theoutside of her dress and found my way to her tits. I pulled them out from thetop of her dress and began massaging them. Her nipples were already hard as mycock. She began moaning as I pinched them between my fingers. I made her liedown on the bed so I could have my way with her more easily.I licked her nipples until her moans told me she needed more. I lifted up herdress and I noticed the wet spot that had already formed in the crotch of herpantyhose. I knelt down near. His tongue flicked over her clit again, getting progressively harder until he stopped altogether and released her. He straightened up and kissed her hard, drawing her body into his. She bit his lip hard enough to make him pull back and he looked at her, half-shocked, half-amused.“I hate you,” she said, by way of explanation.“Because you didn’t come yet? Don’t be a brat.”She glared at him.“You never used to be this mean.”“Only because I thought you’d dump me,” he said. “Now there’s nothing to. I lost the next round too. “Well,” I said, “here goes.” I took the top off leaving my breasts bare for his examination. I wondered at the moment what it would be like to have watched a lot of porn without ever having had actual sex. Breasts and asses and genitals would be familiar sights in all their glorious variety, but there were bound to be surprises: the texture of a female breast which is unlike anything on earth, the scent of an aroused woman’s pussy.But maybe just seeing a real body.