I looked into his face and eyes, and when I was sure, lent forward and kissed him softly on the lips. He froze for a moment, as if expecting to be re...pulsed by the lips of another man; then he moved forward and kissed me back. I smiled then slowly descended to my knees and slipped his hard prick into my mouth. My first few strokes released the last dribble of his bitter piss into my mouth. I savoured that and sucked out a few more, but it was his creamy cum I was desperate for. This must have. It was my Granny she was sitting at the table with her legs open, at first I didn’t think anything of it but on a second glance there it was. Her furry snatch was starring right at me; I couldn’t remove my eyes from the direction of her parted legs. That was until I felt the pain from my hard on pressing against my jeans, after I adjusted my hard on I returned to my spectacular view, but I didn’t want to get caught so I closed my eyes just enough. Then all of a sudden her legs snapped shut, and. Joel began monitoring the mileage on her car and it showed she was driving more than what her usual commute and shopping would explain, but so what? What did that mean? Then there was the sex. It had changed. Leila was more aggressive, nastier, whorish even. She slobbered ravenously when she sucked his cock, like a nympho possessed. He had to admit he loved it, but her behavior in bed was so different. “Don’t look a gift horse in the mouth,” he told himself. “Maybe I’m better off not knowing.”. I closed my eyes, as my body shivered. He reached down and fondled my breasts, which fit perfectly on the palm of his hand. My head swung back as his hand slowly lifted my tank top. As soon as the water made direct contact with my bare skin I could tell I was close to cumming, it had always been my fantasy to fuck in the rain, but because of the weather in AZ it wasn’t easy to do so. “Mmm Princess, you taste so good.” He said as he took my erect nipple into his warm mouth. All I could.