Grandma's Gloves (Part 5)

Jane got right to work with warming up her lover. She expertly maneuvered her petite hand around the cock presented before her. She could tell she was doing a good job, as Logan was staring off into space, moaning under his breath. "I didn't actually know you were gay Logan, but it's a nice surprise" she said while rubbing his hard-on.

"I'm not gay, just shut up and keep doing what you're doing" he replied.

She stopped talking and turned her attention back to the lovely hunk of meat in her hand. "Ever had a guy suck you off before Logan?" she asked as she teased the tip of his dick with her tongue. He didn't answer, but the reaction he was eliciting seemed to say that this was the first time. Jane liked the idea of being the first guy to blow his friend. With that thought, she plunged her mouth onto his cock. The sloppy sounds of her lips slurping on his meat stick filled the room. She knew she was doing a great job at pleasing her lover. She had done this many times before.

Wave after wave of pleasure flooded Logan's body. He had never felt anything like this before. Every other blowjob he'd had was always sloppy and he never finished, but with the new Jane, he felt like he was gonna blow his load the instant her mouth wrapped around his cock. He looked down to see the beauty below him staring back up at him, looking him in the eyes, then slowly engulfing the entirety of his cock without a single gag. This woman is perfect he thought. Gorgeous, amazing at sex, and he had complete control over her.

Increasing her pace without losing any quality in her abilities, Jane continued to blow her friend until she felt Logan's cock pulsating, and she placed her tongue under the spout of his cock, waiting for the liquid to rush into her mouth. Logan exploded, and she grabbed up all of his sticky surprise, swishing it around in her mouth as if she was wine tasting, then swallowed the hefty load. "That was a nice treat Logan, thanks for that". She got up off her knees and walked to the bathroom to clean up any of the spunk she might have missed.