Gilftoon lunch time 3

Every dawn her grandson was so lustful that she scarcely realized what to do with him at the start she loved the way he stared at her with those lustful eyes his innocence was equally a boon and a temptation particularly when she saw him ogling her figure like that it made her blood rush with a mix of excitement and a little guilt but he was so demanding so craving she couldn't resist his charms for long it was just a brief instance a furtive caress zilch more than a pure game but even that small interaction left her craving more she realized it was wrong yet she couldn't help but sense a tingle of arousal the way he stared at her with such ardor made her legs tremble she commenced to enjoy these little moments increasingly and then one day it escalated beyond a simple game his fingers were everywhere her curves she groaned faintly unable to control herself he licked her neck causing shivers down her back her lust was overwhelming he undressed her leisurely exposing her soft skin she uttered a gasp as he entered her the ecstasy was intense it was a lunch time she would not once forget she realized herself yearning for his feel increasingly her boy had awakened something intense within her and she was willing to explore it all