1. Alien grandmother. Part 1
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  3. Alien grandmother. Part 3

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ready, “to work and defense from him”! He approached Galina and began to kiss her neck. She moaned and could not push me away, she whispered: “Don't, then. Now we have to go to dinner, and Tolya is watching! ”Tolya, of course, didn’t look anywhere, he had a problem, which toys to take, that would demonstrate to new friends. I understood that you should not “heat up” a woman before dinner, but I could not help it and stroked her breasts. Then he kissed his lips and turned away, trying to put out the light of passion and desire. Galya did the same. Then she turned her face to me, reproachfully said: “Well! Again the panties are wet. Need to dress up. ” I offered help. But she said with a smile: “Helper, you will go to change clothes, and we’ll be late for dinner!” I smiled slyly, and she went to the bathroom to change.

Ten minutes later we went to dinner. Tatiana and Sasha were on the street, and the children were playing aside. Tolik immediately went to the boys, and we approached the parents. I introduced them to Andrew. Slowly, slowly began to move to the dining room. On the way, we talked, it seems, they liked Andrei, and I, in general, melted, walking with him by the hand. In the dining room we parted for a while, eating on different tables. After dinner, we gathered together again, to decide what we would do. It seems that Tanya was more thoughtful. She winked at me, and instead of the walk offered by Sasha, she said she was tired and wanted to go home, and asked if Tolya wanted to go to them and play there, along with the guys. And she told me that in an hour and a half, she herself would bring Tolik to our house, if Galya would not mind. Galya "of course, was not against" well, and I, of course! They slowly, and we barely holding back impatience, went to the body.

Part 6. "I demand the continuation of the banquet!" Galya.

We parted at the corps. Tanya and Sasha with the children decided to take a walk, and we went home. Before parting, Tanya quietly asked: “Is two hours enough for you?”, And smiled. Probably not sure I answered. While we were getting up, Andrew, with impatience, patted me on the pope. I pretended that I was terribly embarrassed and looked at him with reproach. But as soon as the door of my room was locked behind us, I literally hung on Andrei’s neck, wrapped his arms around him and kissed him on the lips. When we broke away from each other, I said: “My number! Dictating the conditions, and I will command! Got it? ” He hesitated, folded his arms across his chest, proudly raised his head and replied with dignity: “I obey and obey! My lady!". "Then take off your clothes, and I will see," I said. He pointedly slowly took off his sweater, then sweatpants. In feigned fright, he closed the crotch, with his pants sticking out with two hands, and with a pitiful voice asked: "Shoot everything?". "Everything! And take your hands off your dick! ”I said sternly. He sighed heavily and began to take off his underpants, and then a T-shirt. His "hard worker" was already standing!

I felt how instantly I got wet between my legs, from the kind of standing upright member, and said that he would blindfolded himself, and stretched a handkerchief. “God, wash another panties!” Thought to herself. When he blindfolded, he stood in front of me, I told him to stand quietly, quickly undressed to the goal, and pulled on a thin, transparent shirt. All in lace, and getting me, just to the bottom of the pubis. Then, approaching him, she began to stroke her marigolds. My groin ached and it became “hot.” This heat began to flood me all. The nipples hardened, and the breasts “demanded” caress. Not giving the form, as I want it, I began to stroke his shoulders, chest, walked on the back, and then sat down, began to stroke and examine the penis. Andrew stood, breathing heavily, and shifting from foot to foot. And I stroked a member, decided to continue the study later, walked over his buttocks, inner thighs, and calves.And returned to the most interesting object. I took it in my hand, the girth of my fingers was not enough for its diameter. The second hand, put it on her vulva, and began to caress her.

Gently pulled the foreskin, the light appeared dark red glossy head, resembling an old helmet. I leaned over to him, and I suddenly (of course not suddenly, even when peeping in the shower, I wanted to do it) lick her! You did not mind, I asked, in a voice trembling with impatience and desire: “If I kiss him?”, And you scratched your cock with your nails. He flinched from my tender "scratches." In a choked voice, he answered: “No, of course! I let you, still lick him! ”With these words, his body jerked sharply upward and became even harder. I captured, on the tip of the head, a chaste kiss, then another, and another. My second hand, "tormented" the clitoris and vagina. I burned more and more. Unable to begin to lick the head, with the tip of the tongue, barely touching its skin. Having licked the whole head, salty in taste, I proceeded to a detailed examination of the stem of the penis using the same method. Language.

When I touched him, a wave of voluptuous trembling ran through Andrei’s body and he kept on moaning from excitement. Licking a dick, I took it in my mouth and tried to suck. Having made a couple of dives in my mouth, I felt Andrei shudder. The testicles, together with the scrotum, pulled up to the trunk, and he, with a squeezed cry, tried to pull his “steadfast soldier” out of my mouth. But I held him tight, and he, ending up, began to pour out the sperm in my mouth. From surprise, that would not choke, began to swallow it. She was a lot. I did not have time to swallow a part, and it was trickling out of my mouth, on my lips, on my chin, on my chest and on my stomach. All this time, Andrei, was trembling with his whole body, trying to move forward to dive deeper into my mouth, and he moaned loudly. Andrey's orgasm passed on to me, and I, too, finished. I was shaking, hot waves and spasms went down the pelvis, stomach and breasts. I also moaned, unable to tear myself away from the tidbit!

When the delusion was over, I took the handkerchief off my partner's face, and ordered me to lie on my back, in bed. When he lay down, she began to caress his organ again with her hands, lips and tongue. After a couple of minutes, he was already "in shape"! Then I climbed onto the bed, squatted on my haunches, facing Andrei and pinning my dick to the vagina, slumped down! He entered me, "like a knife in butter," with a light sob. Slightly after sitting on the “improvised chair”, she began to rise from it and strung again! In silence we heard our oohs, squish, when I sank down on the phallus, heavy sighs, and moans. (Porn tales) All this was additionally exciting, and I finished again. Sharply twitching, I sat down on his organ, everything inside me was squeezing, "it korezhilos, and burned." I felt like a vagina squeezes the object in me, and how Andrew begins to tremble! The abdominal muscles twisted, and I “collapsed” on his chest. He pulled me close and kissed me, kissed me, kissed me ... And I moaned and spun on his standing, jerking up his penis.

But he did not leave me alone, but continued, raising his pelvis with me, to do frictions. The head of the penis, rested against the cervix, and I, "beat up" more and more! And then he finished again! Finished right in me. A jet of sperm with a force hit on the internal organs, and everything poured and poured, filling my bosom. Making you feel young and strong. Necessary, and desired, (such forgotten in recent years, feeling)! Not only the grandson, but also him, a young and healthy guy! He shouted at the top of his voice, and I along with him. It was so beautiful that it is not clear how I did not die on the spot, from the waves of voluptuousness, and tenderness! Then, I lay, on it, without having pulled out from myself its “valor”. Forces were not breathing hard, like after a cross. I could only smile and moan if he moved under me. Gaining courage, I raised myself and rolled away from him. And if he had not caught me, he would probably have fallen to the floor.

Then, we just lay beside, experiencing what had come and rested. There was nothing to talk about. We did everything we could.At the most, with enough strength, hugging each other and kissing. But we knew that we still have, and there will be time, to enjoy each other, to give each of us what he needs. And joy, and perhaps bitterness. Waiting for affection and intimacy itself. Sex, and caresses before and after ... Both today and tomorrow! And even then! More than two weeks left!

year 2013. Moloch. To be continued.

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  • Envoic (a guest)
    November 25, 2013 19:49

    If you do not pay attention to spelling and punctuation errors, the story is not bad in content, although one such “small” detail touches - decide what your grandson’s name is Tolya or Gene))))

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