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Standing in only her heels, Barbara moved closer and watched the old man work his way towards the center of the bed. Everything had changed now with James and Kim in the picture. How had James found out?
"Here."
Now flat on his back, he patted the white cotton sheet next to his side. Slipping off her heels, she slid over the fresh linen to where he wanted her. After lifting her face, his hand moved under her body, his fingers crawling along her skin. She rose to her knees facing him and parted her knees. His fingers covered her sex, adding to the heat he had already started. Staring at his weathered face, she knew Kim would do anything to please the old bastard. Bending over his face, she offered her breasts to his thin lips. He immediately began tormenting her left nipple.
Barbara knew she had to please her husband's grandfather. She and John had talked about it for days after John had visited him at his home. He explained how his Grandfather had been diagnosed with cancer and after a few drinks, confessed he had found a younger woman to share his last days with. They were going to travel and experience all the things that he had missed during his life. It had taken John several hours to convince the old man his place was near his family where they could take care of him. It had taken him considerably longer to convince her that she should take care of his "other" needs.
She was forced to make the decision when he called looking for John. Barbara listened as he ranted and raved how the nurse had just quit. When she questioned him further, she learned that he wanted more than the nurse was willing to give.
"I'll be damned if I'll go to my grave with having a little fun before I die."
After telling him she would call John right away, she knew what she had to do. She let her husband make the arrangements.
"Like that Missy?"
Biting her lip, she thought about James and Kim.
"Mmmmm, yes I do."
"Then bring that wet pussy over here and let me get a taste."
His wet fingers pressed against the inside of her thigh, guiding her over his face. She leaned forward, keeping her weight on her hands and knees. Staring at his cock, she edged back until she felt his tongue slither through her folds. She tried to relax. Swallowing hard, she remembered the things John had promised. The money, the new home, the schools they could send their son to. Lowering her face, she kissed his purple tinted tip. His mouth vibrated against her sex. Closing her eyes, she lowered her mouth until her lips engulfed the lemon-sized head. She ran her tongue over it, noticing his cock felt like any other she had experienced. Hard and throbbing, it denied his age. Barbara thought of her husband as she wrapped her fingers around the warm male flesh. Slowly she worked her hand up and down, thinking about its length. Longer than her husbands, she tried to remember her biggest and how it compared when a shock of pleasure shot through her. The old man had maneuvered his face so his he could concentrate on her clit. The hard, rubbery feeling his mouth generated was unlike anything she felt before. She groaned around the warm flesh in her mouth.
As he mouthed the top of her sex, Barbara tired to forget who it was between her thighs. Concentrating on the growing sensation deep inside, she began to enjoy the pleasurable feeling creeping through her body. When his hand touched the side of her face, she began moving her head, tightening her lips around the hard flesh. She arched her back, offering all off her sex to him. He nibbled and lapped and teased. Straightening on her hands, she moved her hips ever so slightly and guided his mouth just where she wanted. She felt his hands on her breasts and when he tightened his fingers on her nipples, she felt a long wave of pleasure course through her body. She bit her lower lip, muffling the sounds that tried to escape from deep in her chest. She tensed again as she felt his tongue caress her weeping folds. Barbara reveled in the most intense orgasm she had experienced since the birth of her son. Shaking, she settled back on her hands. Opening her eyes, she saw the long, slender cock.
