She probably knew we were having too much fun. My heart pounded while my face was glued to the carpet. I of course wasted no time in massaging my cum onto her breasts and nipples, giving her more moans and pants towards another climax. Yes I can massage your right foot and sole.’ So I rubbed my throbbing manhood on her soft toes and sole. I don’t know if this was a habit from her Asian heritage. And she took an extra long time washing that night. Her lips and tongue started another round of massage even though my steel rod showed no sign of softening. My heart pounded while my face was glued to the carpet. She moaned when I rubbed and squeezed her big hard nipples. She opened her eyes and smiled. ‘Oooh my God, Grandma, you are just amazing.’
‘Now honey, add more of my juices to lubricate.’ Of course I eagerly rubbed her soft toes using the intoxicating nectar leaked from the hairy source so my steel rod could slide smoothly between her soles and toes.
