In fact, many times during the wee hours of yet another sleepless night, her depression was almost suffocating in its heaviness. Sleepwalking through ...life as she was, Callie was totally unaware of being watched. While putting groceries in her car, picking up the dry cleaning, walking to her mailbox, eyes followed her with interest from a nondescript van idling nearby. Eyes that saw her moving through her house late at night, saw her sitting alone in her rocking chair in the dark living room.. The bulge of his dick was easily felt. She pressed her hand against her neck and began moving it up and down. “Holy, f-fuck.” Mason gasped as he felt her slowly jerk him off while balls deep into her mouth. While she didn’t have a gag reflex, she purposely gagged on him, pretending that his thick cock was choking her. The sound peaked the pleasure of everything she was doing. Ever so slowly she started to move her head upwards, leaving a mess of spit on the entirety of his penis. The crave for. She squealed with pleasure and excitement as I dove my tongue down upon her sensitive clitoris and started bringing her to new heights. She was moaning loudly as she raised her hips in a way that told me she wanted more of my tongue. Then in a demanding voice she told me, “Grandpa, put it in me. Put it in me NOW!” “Oh Sweetness, are you getting excited?” I asked.“OH GRANDPA, PLEASE I’M GOING CRAZY!” she exclaimed, thrashing her body around uncontrollably.“But Baby, it’s too soon. I’m not. .." Sleeping with Roger and fucking the hell out of him?" I finished for her. "Don't bother with all the stupid bullshit you're supposed to say when you're caught fucking the neighbor. Janice and I are fine with it." Really?" grinned Roger. "That's pretty understanding of you. You'll get Bridget back a little tired and stretched out, but happier than ever. I'll even have her fuck you a few times extra to make up for this little faux pas." Roger, you are a true gentleman!" I proclaimed.