Marie continues the saga:
I stay at Grandpa John's home whenever I can. One day he received a phone call from his old buddy saying he was in the area and would like to visit for a few days. He duly arrived the next day. Benny was a very nicely built old Gentleman with graying hair. He was quite tall and looked very distinguished. He smelled of expensive aftershave.
Gramps introduced us and we settled down to listen to Benny's tales from the past. He said his wife had died four years ago, and he was lonely. As the day wore on we sat and drank several bottles of wine, enjoying a good time.
Benny kept sneaking glances down the top of my neckline. I slowly opened the buttons a little at a time, giving him and Gramps a good view of my tits. Of course Gramps was very familiar with what was hidden under my blouse. As time went on we became tipsy and decided to go to bed.
I was the first to go to my room. I lay on my bed in my shorty nighty. Fingering my pussy, I heard tittering downstairs. Gramps was showing Benny his stories on Literotica, as he does with all his old friends.
They were giggling as they came up the stairs. After fifteen minutes of pussy play, I had to take a pee. On the way to the toilet, I past Gramps room and passing Benny's room, noticed that his door slightly open. He lay on his back wearing only his boxer shorts. The fly was open, his hand holding his eight-plus inch cock. He appeared to be asleep and snoring.
Returning after peeing, I looked into Benny's room to see if he really was asleep. I stood at the side of his bed and gently touched his hard cock. Benny did not move as I stroked it to its full length. Benny remained asleep. I took his very thick tool into my mouth. I struggled to open my mouth wide enough. Benny had a monster cock.
Bending over him, while licking and sucking his cock, I heard a noise at the bedroom door.
