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Inside Grandpa's Toolshed

Date: 11/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: billy69boy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

pinched my nipples, but his thoughts were elsewhere. He concentrated on his twitching cock and he put it back into my mouth a lot slower this time. As I became more comfortable he started to go faster and deeper, but then he slowed down again and gripped my head really tight and then he pushed his cock steadily until it slid down my throat. I gagged on it and panicked at first, unable to breathe. Grandpa told me to breathe through my nose, and that's what I did. I kept swallowing over and over again as I struggled to keep my throat under control. I couldn't believe his balls were actually touching my forehead every time he thrust his hips forward. I wanted to put my hands on his thighs and push him back some, but my hands were tied down. The only thing I could do was try to keep swallowing as best as I could, and hope I didn't throw up. My face was already getting drenched in my own saliva, but Grandpa just kept pumping away. He put one hand under the back of my head and the other hand on my throat. I think he got off feeling his thick member making my neck bulge every time he thrust forward. Just when I was getting the hang of it all, Grandpa pulled his cock out completely without cumming or anything. He stepped back, reached under the bench and pulled the little shelf out so I could rest my head on it, and it wouldn't be dangling by my neck in mid-air. Grandpa looked down at my saliva soaked face, smiled, and rubbed his equally dripping wet cock all over my face. "You're ... going to do just fine, Princess," he declared calmly as he got some paper towels off the workbench and wiped my face dry. Afterward he walked around to the back of the bench, pulled up his folding chair and sat down. I was still trying to figure out what he meant by 'going to do just fine' when I remembered that I was totally exposed down there, and my grandfather's face was now less than a foot from my most personal assets. I was flush with excitement wondering what he had in mind for me next. I didn't have to wait long. I could feel his rough, puffy fingers run up the backs of my legs, from my thighs up to that sensitive part behind my knees. He was surprisingly gentle and soothing with his movements up and down, up and down my legs. I closed my eyes and let him take me away to Cloud Nine, and it felt great having his undivided attention. As he continued to run his fingers up and down my legs, he eventually began to drop his fingers down lower, and I could feel his fingertips touching my butt cheeks. My juices began to flow in delicious anticipation: we both knew his goal was my pussy, and he teased me so well I thought I might end up climaxing without him even making it there at all. Finally, his fingertip traced around the edge of my thong which covered next to nothing, so he was real close to my spasming pussy. I couldn't help but let out a low groan; such was the intensity of his teasing. When his finger began tracing my drenched slit through the silky material, up and ...