Your grandfather was one of those people. “Marcus!”
Fuck, it was good to hear my name on her lips. I pulled on her hair and extracted my cock from her lips; she stood, gasping as she tried to keep the tension on her scalp to a minimum. Then she repeated the motion, painting my member with a generous coating of her saliva as her tongue once again slid up my member, coating it with lavish amounts of her spittle. Oh god… thank you.”
I grinned as she kissed me again and rolled back over so I was on top again, picking up pace as it was my turn to cum deep in her. Her wet thighs. I told him you were mine.”
Pushing her away from me, my cock slipped free, buying me a little bit of respite since I had already been getting close to coming.