Desi and grandpa

"Hi, gramps, I need to take a piss and fulfil my water feeding bottle before I get started.

Gas is good & I put new blades on her this morning.

Probably choose about an hour & a one-half to two hours to get it all mowed.

You do n't mind that I brought my fat ol'wife to hang out with you while I knock this two Akko out, do you ?"

Andy is my grandson & he 's been married to Desiree for nearly three years.

She absolutely looks beamy with her pregnant belly pushing out from her slim number.

I could tell by the way she rolled her heart that it was n't the first time she 'd try the 'fat ol'wife'comment.

"Well, bud, I guess I can put up with her for that long.

This stead can always use a fair sex 's touch ; you know, sweeping, mopping, dusting, cooking.

'Spose she can address all that in just a dyad hours ?"

Desi shook her finger at me and gave me a huge hug, pressing her firm tits into my chest a piddling harder than common.

She took Andy 's water bottleful and filled it while he was in the bathroom.

After a spry kiss and a swat to his butt, he was out the door.

Desi and I stood on the deck and watched him motor his lawn tractor to the far side of my modest acreage ; he was right, it usually did take him close to two hr to do the job ... how would I entertain Desi that long ?

"Well, honey, the remote for the TV is on the coffee tabular array ; find whatever you want.

I was in the center of washing up yesterday 's ravisher, then I 'll put a burden of washables in the washer ; I need some clean jeans, that 's why I 'm still in my pj stern.

There 's cold water supply, Cokes and DP in the electric refrigerator if you 're thirsty."

"I 'll dry the dishes as you wash, Grandad. We can knock 'em out pretty quick that way ; okay ?"

Was she kidding me ? Of course of action it would be okay.

Those Daisy Duke short shorts, t-shirt and long pegleg could quell as long as she liked.

As she dried the dishes, there were several meter she raised her shirt and rubbed her baby extrusion.

Yeah ... I did notice that the top of those denim boxers was unbuttoned and the zipper was open about half way.

I had to face the sink as much as potential to hide my rising hard on.

"You 're bang-up granddaughter is beginning to learn all about soccer ; she 's been kicking a lot today.

Ooooo ... that was a good one ; you want to sense ?"

I pulled the show-stopper from the drainpipe and dried my hands on the t-towel,"I sure do ; that female child and I are gon na be the best chum in the country."

I dropped all the way to my knee as Desi raised her shirt.

needle to say, I was shocked, but very proud of to see her lift it all the way over her high, firmly tits.

When I cocked my head word to the position, raised my eyebrow and said,"Nice,"she acknowledged my grasp with a pat on the head and said,"Kiss her ; she already loves her Grandad."

The sight of pubic hair sticking out of the top of her half-open zipper caused my cock to hit full rigorousness. I glanced up at Desi 's brass and saw her smile.

Her manus slid the zipper all the way down,"Kiss anything you want, Grandad, Andy wo n't touch me and I 've been so fucking horny the lowest month.

He thinks he 'll bruise the baby if we fuck, so the entirely sex we have is when I give him a blo ... Oh God !."

It did n't deal me more than a second to get the hint.

Her prison term was cut short when my tongue slid upward, across the top of her slit.

She let the shorts fall completely to the flooring and slid one foot outward, about two foundation, allowing entire access code to her sweetness ... and she was so, fucking, sweet.

"Oh my God, yes,"she squealed,"please eat me, please know me. Please, please.. Oh, fuck, that feels so good."

The pitiful girl had been so deprived of sex lately, that she jerked my brain into her chaparral as she hit an orgasm ... standing in the kitchen.

I grabbed her shorts off the floor and, quickly, led her through my bedroom door,"Get naked, sweetheart, I have a lot more for you.

Just assist me listen for Andy 's mower, in typesetter's case he comes to the house for something.

Within seconds, Desi 's ramification were in the air and my facial expression was powerful back where she wanted it. I 'm not for sure how many times I made her cum, or how long she was in a constant state of climax, but we both were ready for a disruption when we heard the mower 's engine coming closer.

"Quick, get your dress and go in the bathroom.

I 'll dillydally him for a few min while you get dressed."

It only took 2 second base for me to flick my pj bottoms back on and abuse into the kitchen.

I just finished wiping cunt juice off my face, at the kitchen sink, when Andy walked in.

"One of my fuckin'tires is gong insipid, Grandad, do you have a can of Fix-a-Flat ?"

"Naw, but I have a plug kit. Find where it 's leaking while I get it from the garage ; I think Desi 's in the can, I heard the door a few arcminute ago."

Both of them were standing beside the mower when I brought the plug kit.

Within a couple minutes, we had the flat fixed and aired up,"Did Desi tell you what I offered ?

I want to put her to work for two or three days a hebdomad ; probably three or four hours each day.

She knocked out my dirty beauty and loaded the washing machine a lot straightaway than I can.

Your gran was always a lot more efficient than I am ... guess it 's a cleaning woman thing.

Anyway, if she wants to do it, I 'll pay her best than any maid I can find around here."

"Sure, if she wants to do it. The extra money will help, with the baby on the way."

Desi kissed her married man on the cheek and told him,"Thank you, Honey."

The mower was n't 15 pes away when she turned to me and said,"C'mon, lover, let 's fuck."

We did ... and I ate her to two Sir Thomas More orgasm ... and we fucked again.

We laid side by position for about 20 proceedings, discussing our new 'business'arrangement.

"I want you to make out I would deliver sex with you for nothing. You do n't have to pay me ; but I guess I would now be considered a whore, anyway."

"Just think of yourself as horny, not a whore.

Besides, I 'll be paying you for the employment you do ; not the sex.

I may require you to rive the bedcover back before we fuck.

You may have to lave the sheets.

I 'm sure the shower will demand to be rinsed down once we clean up.

See ? ? I 'll be having you work your stiff petty ass off.

Speaking of ass, do you butt fuck ?"

"Yes, I like it a lot."

"Let me get my ol'faithful tool heart and take a crap this matter really hard, then I 'll happily give it a shot."



No, I do n't finger bad about the affair I 've been having with my grandson 's wife for the cobbler's last six long time ; nor do I palpate bad about Desi cheating on my grandson, two or three times a workweek during that time.

My great-grandkids are beautiful, awful girls.

Yes, that is plural.. they now have three young woman and the one thing I do experience bad about is ... the midsection one looks so lots like me, she could, in fact, be mine ... yes, Millie probably is mine.

Lillian could be, also, since I was getting Sir Thomas More of Desi 's pussycat at the fourth dimension than Andy was getting.

Scarlett, the first and former, is now the smartest kid in kindergarten.

I 'm 61 now, Desi is 28 and still hot as hell.

She tells me that I 'm the only 'other'cock she getting, but that 's the same claim I would make, too.

Thankfully, with the help of tadalafil and that damn good stopcock pump, we still have sex as often as potential .