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Dad's Old Laptop

... and saw her pubic hairs through the fabric of the bikini style panties. A smile spread on her face as she blatantly watched the front of my shorts bulge out. "Well, you think this will get the old goats bl**d pressure up?" she purred. "That'll get the bl**d pressure of a dead guy up Grandma," I stuttered as my eyes tried to take all of her in at the same time. "Good. Shall we get started?" she asked turning and picking up a camera off the bed and handing it to me. The camera was a point and click type that actually used film instead of digital media. All I had to do was aim and shoot, a chore that would have been easy under any other circumstance. But when your dick is straining against your pants it's not so easy to do. My hands shook constantly as she moved about the room striking pose after pose. At first her poses were innocent enough, her arms and hands were used to block the intimate parts of her body from view. We used up the first 12-exposure roll of film pretty fast. When she stood next to me helping me to reload I could smell the sweet scent of her bath soap. The next set of poses grew ever more provocative. She'd hold open the gown and flash her tits, sometimes pushing them together until both nipples touch. Other times she'd turn her back to the camera and reached around herself to cup the globes of her ass. It wasn't until she dropped the gown and climbed on the bed on all fours that I realized the panties were crotchless. She reached one hand up under herself ...

... and brought it to her mound. Looking over her shoulder and smiling at me, she slowly let one finger work itself between her cunt lips and sink up to the second knuckle inside her cunt. I completely lost it. There was no way that I could bring myself to fuck her on Grandpa's bed, so I dropped the camera on the bed and rushed to the bathroom down the hall. The water streamed over me as I worked the soap's lather into a slippery froth on the shaft of my raging penis. I didn't realize I wasn't alone until I heard the shower door open and Grandma stepped in behind me. Before I could protest she pressed her naked front against my back then reached around and grabbed my cock with both her hands. The feel of her hands stroking my slippery shaft stopped any protests I might have had dead in their tracks. Instead a steady stream of moans poured out of my lips. "I reckon since I caused this, then I should be the one to take care of it," she whispered against my back. "Oh God Grandma, that feels so good," I moaned as her hands increased the speed of their stroking. "Let me know when you're ready and Grandma will give you a surprise," she cooed, pumping faster and faster on my rod. "I'm...I'm...I'm gonna cum Grandma!" I groaned as the pleasure coursing through my nerve endings built to overflowing. Grandma let go of my cock and grabbed me by the hips, and then she spun me around and slammed me up against the shower wall. Lowering herself down on bent knees she trapped my dick between her ...