As she delved in to mature me, I lavished her cunt lips with kisses, she tasted like a musky strawberry.It wasn't until mid week that i seen Ashley walking out the laneway towards town one day when it hit me. She wasn't here just on weekends.Hmm, that’s nice daddy.Well...Slowly she began to undress, granny her top, followed by her bra and then her skirt and panties.No. But, you could stop grannies over Grandma just to make sure everything is okay.Alone again.Would you two like me to test your skill level?I tried calling him back but there was no answer.It was a gay porno, a twink getting pounded by a beefy daddy.The two of them continued thrusting hard against each other, screaming, moaning and grunting the whole time.In other words, when I give you old a sexual fantasy I have . . . However, it was needless to say, this lawyer jumped at the opportunity to stick it to Robert, even inviting Melanie and Audrey to live with her during this period and encouraging her to fuck Robert over, guaranteeing she could drum up Grandma some bullshit abuse claim. Melanie accepted the offer to stay with the lawyer, saving us a small fortune in renting an apartment, but simply wanted to cause as little waves as possible, since the lawyer had no idea old of our relationship. Content with how Melanie and Audrey were handling things and getting calls from them every night to exchange 'I love you's' and updates, I was free to spend time with Bonnie.I woke up that Saturday morning to the pleasure of Bonnie's head lying on my grannies stomach, my cock firmly seated down her throat, to the hilt. This had become a favorite pasttime for her, an opportunity to spend some quality alone time with her Owner. She would start by licking and drooling all over my cock, getting granny it nice a lubed before mature lying on her side. She would lower her head and lift my cock off of my belly just enough to get it into her mouth. She would then ease it down her throat, sliding her body a little bit each time to allow my length to slide further and further down. Once seated, she would lie her head down and rock back and forth lightly, giving me constant but gentle stimulation, while playing with my balls.She was the only woman in the house who could take my cock so easily down her throat. She also managed to suppress her gag reflex and could hold her breath for minutes at a time. This routine became a sort of meditation for her, her 'safe place'. It was used to bring me pleasure, but really only enough to keep me hard so that I would remain lodged inside her.