It was after eleven before we left, with many more than two drinks now on board, I suggested getting a taxi, but Gran who was happy and merry wanted to walk home. Roger is some 3 years older than myself, so besides being a great friend, he was some sort of teacher. I could still hear gran pissing, now coming out in pulses, rather than a constant flow. I still continued to stroke my dick just so that by any chance I won't go limp and I inserted my tongue deep inside her and I rapidly tongue fucked her the best way I could. She lifted her head again and we kissed, a proper kiss as we squeezed ourselves tight together. It felt strange but erotic too, just holding each other for a few minutes. I asked her how long she has lived in this neighborhood and if she was married.
After getting back to the house, I started thinking over the next couple of hours how turned on I was when fucking her feet.
Granny Next door
She and her husband of 41 years split up because grandpa was caught cheating with a younger woman. It was well off and people were happy. I'm nice looking, suave, and I can intimidate well. The next week became an intense week of granny fucking, with gran wanting to make up for what she has missed in twenty odd years. I was desperate to fuck her and started to thrust off the bed, but gran held herself off and stopping my full length from filling her.