__She didn’t expect you there.__ Kneeling in the dirt like a naughty schoolgirl, but this isn’t some college boy—it’s her grandson’s friend, thick and uncut between those ruby lips. Grandma knows exactly what she’s doing: tongue swirling under his balls while one hand strokes him slow. Then—click—the angle shifts and you see her face pressed against him, cheeks hollowing out as she deepthroats without gagging. No lube needed here. Just spit-slicked skin and the sound of leaves crunching underfoot like someone else is listening too. She pulls back just long enough to whisper something filthy before diving right back down—this time taking it deeper than ever.
