On the second day Cloe arrived in her father's car with three bags of sand. We found a corner in the garden where she removed some of the grass and a ...little dirt and then she filled up the small hole with sand. When she had finished she said:"Granny, has he dropped a little pooh-pooh somewhere in your garden?" Yes. He dropped something over there." I pointed to a bush. "I haven't yet had time to pick it up." That's great," Cloe smiled. With her small shovel she picked up the dropping and. I decided to go out for a jog while we waited. I was seven blocks from the site when a familiar car drove by and turned into a motel parking lot. The big dent in the rear bumper told me immediately it was Jane. I jogged by the lot and turned down the other side the next building. I came out next to the dumpster, she was parked in front of a room at the back of the motel. After a short spell another familiar car pulled in a few spaces down. Jane and Doug both got out and almost ran into the room. She took my cock all in her mouth. She was amazing! I didn't want to cum on her mouth, I wanted to fuck her. So I asked her to stop and she sit on my cock. My hard cock was standing 90 degrees angle when her sit on it. OMG!!! Feel so good my cock her tight pussy. She jumping up and down and every once in a while she make little slow down just teasing at me. Mean girl lol! I wanted some ass fuck too. I told her jump off my cock. I pushed her the edge of bed. I slapped couple of time her ass. It was just the usual ebb and flow as I sought for what would urge her toward the peak.“I’m so close,” she gasped, as my mouth once more zeroed in on her clitoris. My lips massaged the spot as I gently sucked, pressing harder when her fingers on my head urged me to do so.Her orgasm surprised me. She slammed her thighs together, pulling her knees to her chest, squirting my head out from where it had been. I wasn’t sure exactly what had happened. Kristin’s eyes were tightly closed as she rolled.