Ken felt his granddaughter's tongue licking his nose. Heather pushed her sweet tongue inside her grandfather's nostril and moved it around scraping th...e inside. She treated the other nostril in the same way.Ken was now slamming his monster cock like a freight train engine. Heather 'harrumphed' with each thrust as she kept her mouth around her grandfather's nose to prevent her from screaming. Heather was cumming again soon. Ken continued to plunder his granddaughter's sweet cunt, bringing her to. It was nothing special but perfect for a bachelor or bachelorette. She showed me to the living space and told me to sit on the couch. Abby brought over two beers, and we sat together on the couch, but not too close. We chatted for around 45 minutes, which consisted of sports, some politics, and of course, work gossip – including the whole spaghetti sauce incident which had occurred just a week prior.Abby and I hadn’t worked a lot together in the past, despite her working there for nearly two. “Good pet.” I rubbed Linda’s head. She beamed at me and I strolled off, pulling on my boxers as I went. I sat down on the living room couch and turned on the TV. Ironically, it was on some stupid vampire movie about a sparkling vampire, and I turned the channel hastily. I glanced at the sun outside warily, and I realized that fucking James had pulled open some curtains. I hurriedly closed them, and as I did, there was a knock on the door.I went over to the door and opened it, and the girl. A glimpse of the familiar skyscrapers beneath the mountain spurred my excitement to be home into an acceleration, an easy swerving between the more cautious motorists, many of whom shot looks of disgust, and around the sharp corners. Being shut off from the rest of the world had left a small misery in me that melted to make way for the dipping of my stomach as I sped over bumps and up through the familiar streets, wind whipping my hair into my eyes, music blaring.It was in a blind moment,.