She knew she was giving her grandfather the same kind of glorious orgasms as he gave her. His granddaughter’s young feminine hand was the perfect tool to make his cock sing with orgasmic glee. So pleased was she with her progress that she began pumping with vigorous, quick strokes. She allowed herself to be swept away into a netherworld of orgasmic enchantment. I’ve had a hot shower, but I’m tired and sleepy.”
Taking permission for granted, the girl laid her head on Pops’ broad, strong shoulder. While Pops’ hand and fingers cautiously caressed his granddaughter’s leg, his eyes studied the young, feminine form in his lap. She winked and mischievously said, “Wow, this big fella looks a lot nicer here that it did sticking out of your pants in the small bathroom! A long time had past since he’d had a teenaged feminine hand stroking his meat. Pops’ tongue flicked and licked in a frenzy of pussy-crazed lust. Katie had never given a man a ‘hand-job’ before.