Quietly Keeping The Peace: A Young Couple’s Considerate Efforts – Part 2

Every once in a while, grandpa would step up behind me and grab my tits from behind. He laughed and said, “It’s like I told you….sometimes it just gets hard.”
“Well, I can’t leave you like this,” I said, as I knelt down in front of him, pulled his shaft through the slit in the front of his boxer shorts, and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth. “Grandpa, you didn’t have to pay me more,” I said. oooohhhhhh……aaaahhhhhhh…..aaaahhhhhhh….….aaaahhhhh…..”
He kept slamming his prick against my tonsils as he emptied his nutsack into my mouth. “Yeah….oh, yeah…..just like that….God, that feels great….yeah…..uhmmmm…keep going….uhmmmm…”
With his eyes still closed, he reached up with one hand and pulled my boobs out of my loose top, squeezing the flesh and playing with each nipple, in turn, mumbling, “I’ve always loved your tits, Tammy….they’re even bigger than your mom’s.”
“I know….I’ve noticed you staring at them sometimes….it’s why I never wear a bra when I come over here….I figured you like watching