He had been disappointed when Sue had finished early, but very understanding. -”Are you wet?” He already saw she was, as the thong didn’t leave much to the imagination. Mature sex Looking into her eyes, he pressed his pelvis into hers, submerging his length into her. She resisted the urge to bring a hand to her crotch and kept driving, images of Sue flashing in her mind. She liked it, and kept sucking, until there was no more juice to be found. She moaned heavier, and excited Grandpa further. She stepped forth, so she was standing less than an inch from Grandpa, and pushed her hip forward. Sue was flowing, and reached her hand down to her crotch, trying to find her clitoris again. It was made of wood, so it felt warm even on bare skin. Sherry walked over to Sue and hugged her lovingly. It was thick and tasted salty, a bit sweet.
