The first train eastbound leaves Penn Station at 10:38, getting into Port Jefferson Station around 1:00 then a short cab ride down the hill into Port ...Jefferson. I’d told Mom I would meet her at the Elk. No such place existed now, but in years past there was an Elk Hotel and Restaurant just one block from the harbor. It was a long and boring ride for me. I’d done it many times, but Jennie was like a kid in a candy shop. She must have asked me a hundred questions about my childhood and what it. I sat on the lounger and she knelt by the side and took my cock into her mouth and sucked hard. Up and down getting my cock very wet until I could take no more. “Bitch, your a fucking bitch.” I cried as I picked her up and threw her on to the lounger and dived onto her pussy with my mouth and sucked it hard. At the same time I put both my hands up and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples. Her cunt was getting very wet so I moved my and pushed a finger into it. God it was tight and wet, I. Damned man, can't you even listen?" Tommy remained deaf to her appeals; on the contrary, he was doing more and more his best with his right hand and noticed that this started to have a result as he felt her moist leaking out of her pussy. "No, Tommy, no, please, let go of me. This isn't funny anymore. No I say, nnn, nnn, ..., ooooooh, oooooooh." Grandma started moaning because of what her grandson did to her. Step by step her resistance was broken and she started to resign her to what he did to. I can’t find my swim suit, so I grab a towel and wrap it around me and begin to walk down the trail, hoping my ride is still in the parking lot. I see the Escalade but I don’t see Ned or Cal. As I’m waiting by the car a couple of guys come by and start talking to me, they start pulling on the towel that is wrapped around me until I’m standing there naked. Before I could even offer any resistance, I am pushed up against the car as one covers my mouth with his hand and the other starts fingering.