The Clean up

Brooke didn’t stop after swallowing Al’s load, she continued to lick his cock clean. Dean on the other hand got up quietly to get tissues. When he returned Brooke was still cleaning Al’s cock. Dean moved to get a closer view.

Al was still rock hard and as big as ever, the viagra must be working really well for him. “Oh Mary, I love you.” Al said while rubbing Brooke’s back. Brooke came up from sucking Al’s dick say, “I love you too, Al.” It was weird for Dean to hear Brooke tell someone else ‘I love you’ but he knew it was all apart of Brooke’s plan.

Al may have cum but Brooke wasn’t done, she took off her shirt revealing her amazing tits. She lifted one leg over Al and was straddling him now. She used her hand to guide his cock into her pussy, “oh fuck!” Brooke screamed with pleasure as she sat down on his cock. “Mary, watch your language!” Al scolded her. Brooke started bouncing up and down, “I’m sorry baby.”

Brooke had to do all the work considering Al was an old frail man but she didn’t mind one bit. Al’s hands traveled from Brooke’s heavy chest to her ass and everywhere in between.

Brooke must have rode Al’s cock for about an hour. Based on the sounds Brooke made she must have cum four times and Al might have cum two times more. Brooke never took a break or let off of Al’s cock, she was making sure to use as much time as possible before the viagra wore off. Dean was surprised that Brooke didn’t give Al a heart attack.

Brooke slowly was humping Al now, his cock must be getting soft now. “Oh Mary, that was wonderful.” Brooke slowly lifted herself off of him, cum dripped out of her pussy with Al’s very large but soft cock. Al’s cock was now a limp noodle, the viagra has worn off. This didn’t stop Brooke from going down on him one last time. Brooke sucked Al’s limp cock and licked all the cum off of him. She gave his cock a kiss before helping Al put his pants back on.

Brooke got dressed and went to the bathroom to clean up, Dean followed her, “Now what?” He asked. “We take him home.” Brooke walked past Dean and back to Al, “Ready to go home?” Brooke asked Al, he just grunted. “Richard is going to take us home now,” Brooke said with an out reached hand. Al took her hand and she helped him get up off the sofa. Al could barely walk, he was very off balance. “Richard can you help your grandpa to the car?” Brooke said to Dean. Dean forgot for a second he was acting as Richard. Dean grabbed Al and led him out and into the car. Brooke followed them and sat next to Al in the back of the car. Dean drove them back to the retirement home where Brooke got Al in the first place.

The three of them walk in to the place and Brooke goes up to the desk to check him back in. They get the okay and they walk Al back to his room. Dean felt weird the whole time. Once back at Al’s room they sat him on his bed. Dean being inpatient says, “Well okay, this is goodbye then.” Al spread his arms out for a hug, Dean didn’t want to but went and hugged Al goodbye. “Good bye grandson,” Al said. Dean just said, “bye.” He couldn’t believe he just hugged the man that just fucked his girlfriend not even a half hour ago. Brooke spoke up as well, “Al, I’m going to go now too, I’ll be back later okay?” Brooke said. Al responded with an outstretched arm, “Come give me a kiss before you go!” Al smiled. Brooke smiled and giggled and gave him a kiss. She started pulling away but he grabbed her and pulled her in for more. They started making out in front of Dean. Dean could see that Al was sticking his tongue into Brooke’s mouth. Al’s hand gravitated towards Brooke’s ass cheek.

Dean feeling more awkward now cleared his throat getting Brooke’s attention, “Brooke… I mean Mary…” Dean slipped up a bit, hopefully Al didn’t hear him. She now broke free of Al’s grip and wiped her mouth of spit. “I’ll be back Al.” She said. “Okay Mary!” Brooke started walking away but remember something, “Oh honey, will you call our son, Mike for me to see how he is doing?” Brooke said. “Sure thing, I’ll call him right now!” Al said as he picked up the phone by this bed. “Goodbye Brooke!” Al said as Brooke and Dean made their quick exit. Did Dean hear him correctly?

Back in the car Dean drove them home. The car ride was silent. Brooke just had a smile on her face, satisfied with her plan. “Do you think Mike will find out?” Dean asked. “Definitely,” Brooke said.