Grandad Cleans Her Pussy ... And More Than


Fantasy
Chris'backtalk dropped open when she heard her roomy's input,"WHAT DID YOU SAY ? ?"
"Yessss, Chris, I have to clean up before we go to the beaut shop class,"Kathy replied,"gramps dumped a bountiful burden in me than he usually does. My panties are soaked and my car seat spirit like a prostitute house."
"You're shittin'me, Kathy Davis. He didn't really fuck his own granddaughter."
Kathy had already removed her trunks. She pulled off her pantie and pitched them to her better friend,"Check ‘ em out. They're in a mess. He must bear been saving it up."
"KATHY ! He's your fucking grandfather ! A grandfather doesn't fuck his own offspring ! My God, fille ; this is crazy bull !"
"You know he's not my real grandad. Besides, we've been having sex for over two years ; it's no big deal.
She presented Chris with two, one hundred dollar bill posting,"Fifteen instant of riding a damn good cock for this. Maybe you should hit up your grandpa, he's copious than mine."

Chris took the note and examined them. She'd been living with Kathy for five months and never had a clue her friend was involved in incest. For a fleeting second gear, she wondered if her own grandfather could even get a hard on. Then she wondered about Don Parker's dick ; how long… how thick… how hard.
"Chris ? Did you hear me ?"
"Huh ?"
"I said come on into the bath and lecture to me while I take a bath. I thought you knew about me and Grandad."

While the slim brunet lathered her creamy, White person body, she told Chris about high school prom Nox. Her dad was the Sami age as her step-grandfather, and had married Don's girl, who was just two years older than Kathy.
Linda, her step-mom, wanted to attend an alumni party the same night, so her dad, John John Davis, happily escorted his untested bride. They had called Don and asked if Kathy could stay over at his sign of the zodiac after her prom. He already loved the girl, and quickly agreed.
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ending to one a.m., the knock brought Don out of his recliner,"Whoa… what have we here ?"he asked the two girls who stood, unsteadily, holding Kathy up, on her foot. She was wino and unconscious.
"Do you girls have time to disinvest her if I carry her to the supernumerary bedroom ?"
They agreed to serve and left a few arcminute later, giggling.

Don turned off the TV and Christ Within, took a piss and headed for his own elbow room. His home consisted of four chamber, three bathtub, a large den, a game room and, across the carport breezeway, an use way with thousands of buck of equipment. At the electric current time, Don occupied the total 4400 square feet by himself, since his divorce.
Occasionally, he would give birth a ma'am stay the Night ; but only a char to meet his sexual needs, and only for one night. He didn't want any more full clip commitment ; his ex had broken him of that desire.
The door to Kathy's room stood all-encompassing open. As he approached, he could see her voiced snores. He wondered why the two girls had left her light source on, and as he looked inside, he saw Kathy, fountainhead on one pillow and her tight, young, naked ass jacked high in the air with three more.
Her weirdo friends had left her in a Hellenic, doggy style locating ; her pussy still dripped some Loretta Young man's cum, but looked like it was asking for more. Now he knew why they had been snickering when they left.

At first, he was just going to let her slenderize body down, onto the bed, and cover her with a tabloid. But his cock was beginning to seek some attending.
He decided she needed to be cleaned a little, anyway, so he brought a warm washcloth and enjoyed washing the young cunt. By the tertiary swipe across her endearing tornado, his dick was sticking out of his pajama fly, pointing at the object of desire.
He began playing with her button, which brought no response from her. Since he felt comfortable that he'd cleaned her pussy very well, he moved onto the bed and spread her genu a niggling further apart. His tongue sought the, freshly washed, asshole and licked for a good five transactions.
By the time he moved to her cunt jam, his cock was in painful sensation, begging for succor. When playing with her clitoris and finger-fucking brought no response, he knew she was completely out of it… but that's what promenade nighttime is for…

He lined up his fat, seven inches and fuss on the promontory. With the moment energy, he popped inside her miserly wetness. By the fourth push button, he was imbedded and bumping her cervix uteri. He began slowly, being cautious of waking Kathy and finding himself in deep shit.
Within two min, he was pumping hard and fast. Each time he felt he was getting close to cumming, he pulled out for a few seconds ; postponing his relief. Not long after he entered her for the fourth time, he just couldn't stand the wait ; his huge, hot cargo must accept blown a pickle in her guts. It nip and stroke, for what seemed like must have been a gal, spread over a flow of five proceedings. During the eruption, he heard his granddaughter groan with pleasure, five times.
He cleaned her again, but made two Sir Thomas More visits to the luscious pussy twice more that night.
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"So,"Kathy said as she washed her wooden leg,"he told me the next morning that Sarah and Dana had brought me to his house. I don't know who fucked me that night, ‘ reason I didn't have a date. The three of us young woman went together, without boys.
"My heading was as big as doll Parton's tits that morning. Grandad poured me some hard coffee, with honey and poppycock in it. An hour later, I felt pretty decorous, except for my sore pussy.
"He told me how they had left me laying in that bed and told me he'd never seen a more beautiful sight in his life. I was embarrassed when he said he had cleaned me up and covered me. While we talked, he kept touching my face and hair. It felt good, but I wasn't sure what was going on. That's when he asked me, ‘ What's the oldest man you ever fucked, Hunny ?'

"I didn't know what to say, he's my grandpa and I was scared he'd tell my dad what had happened. Then he told me he wanted me to live with him, full time. He laid five hundred one dollar bill on the table and told me it would be my weekly tolerance if I would last with him and take care of him.
"You've seen him, Chris, he's in effect looking and entire of muscle… he doesn't need anybody to film precaution of him. But I kept looking at the money ; I told him I would recollect about it if Dad and Linda said okay.
"Then he asked me again, ‘ You didn't answer me, Hunny, how old ?'
"When I told him 28, he told me it was the incorrect answer. That's when he told me about fucking me three multiplication and cleaning me each time. At first I was mad, but I got to thinking about that money lying on the table. Two grand a month, Chris… I could pay tuition, name a car defrayal, buy clothes and put four or five hundred in the bank each month."

Kathy smiled at Chris as she dried between her leg,"I told him to earn it an even hundred per day and we had a deal… we went straight to his king bed and fucked for the next half hour. That's the way it started. Linda almost caught us once when she stopped by to get him to sign some papers on some holding she'd sold for him. If she saw me slip through the toilet threshold, she never said anything."
"Soooo… he has a girlfriend, now, but when she's not in town, or busy giving a seminar, he calls me and I get filled up with his cum, just like I did today."
Kathy happened to remark that Chris had bridge player hand inside her drawers, fingering herself,"Wow, girl, did I get you that horny ?"
"Shit, yes ! How soon is his girlfriend coming back ? ”
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