Pleasuring Granny Pt3 - Sex Stories

Pleasuring Granny Pt3

... other ideas. She knelt, put my now flaccid cock into her mouth, and commenced to suck me. As soon as the resultant erection was to her satisfaction she stood, turned round and bent over the back of the couch with her legs wide apart. She didn't say anything, words were not necessary; therefore, I slid into that wonderfully tight vagina once again. Just to show her that I could, I took my time and enjoyed a long, slow coupling, but I was longing to grasp her hips and just push and pull her along my rigid cock. It was difficult, but I did manage to behave myself and leave that delight for another day. We showered and dressed then sat outside and enjoyed afternoon coffee and cake in the fresh air. "Honestly I don't normally behave like that. Its years since I was screwed." "That is a shame because honestly I behave like that every chance I get, and my fuse doesn't go out. I reserve that for a few friends though." "You have amazing stamina, I honestly expected you to be unable to do me from behind, it was lovely feeling you driving into me as if we'd just started, but I thought you said you'd been seriously ill?" "I did." "Didn't feel like it in there." "Which bit of 'full recovery' did you not understand?" "I suppose you’re wondering about my hand?" "I've been wondering about more exciting parts of your body, but I assumed you'd tell me about it one day." "It was an accident at work caused by an idiot of a maintenance engineer who did not fast everything that he should have. He ...

... said he'd finished the work, but he couldn't have tested it because the locks were still in place. One of the team took the locks off and pressed down on the weights bar, there was a loud twang and I was hit by a piece of metal." "That must have been a rough time, did you get compensation?" "Oh yes, I couldn't have been treated any better than I was. Because I was no longer able to do my job I received very generous compensation, and a disability pension. We lived in a small two bedroom town house in a poky street and I didn't want to stay there although it meant leaving two very good friends behind." "Please stop crossing and uncrossing your legs. I can’t concentrate if you do that." "Sorry. My daughter got a good job with a cruise line when she was nineteen and at twenty-one she was offered a place on a liner in the purser's office. She was ready to face the world. I was forty-three when she left home, I missed her terribly, but as I said, I have two wonderful friends who kept me sane. The accident happened two days after my forty-fifth birthday. I moved up here two years later." So you've been here...11 years, yes?" "Yes, and I love it, mind you the winters are a bit bleak. The previous owner of this house was an old lady. She was really pleased when I moved into my place. She could no longer drive, so I used to take her Land Rover to do the shopping for both of us. It is far safer than my car is on the ice." "It's mine now, you can use it whenever you like." "Oh that is ...