Chris'sassing dropped opened when she heard her roommate's scuttlebutt,"WHAT DID YOU SAY ? ?"
"Yessss, Chris, I have to strip up before we go to the sweetheart shop,"Kathy replied,"Grandad dumped a handsome freight in me than he usually does. My panties are soaked and my car seat smells like a prostitute house."
"You're shittin'me, Kathy Davis. He didn't really fuck his own granddaughter."
Kathy had already removed her shortstop. She pulled off her panties and pitched them to her best friend,"balk ‘ em out. They're in a mess. He must sustain been saving it up."
"KATHY ! He's your fucking grandfather ! A granddaddy doesn't fuck his own issue ! My God, daughter ; this is demented shit !"
"You know he's not my veridical grandpa. Besides, we've been having sex for over two years ; it's no big deal.
She presented Chris with two, one hundred dollar bills,"Fifteen minutes of riding a hoot thoroughly shaft for this. Maybe you should hit up your grandpa, he's richer than mine."

Chris took the bills and examined them. She'd been living with Kathy for five month and never had a clue her Friend was involved in incest. For a dart bit, she wondered if her own grandad could even get a hard on. Then she wondered about Don Parker's pecker ; how long… how thick… how hard.
"Chris ? Did you learn me ?"
"Huh ?"
"I said come on into the bathroom and talk to me while I take a bath. I thought you cognize about me and Grandad."

While the slim brunette lathered her creamy, Stanford White body, she told Chris about luxuriously shoal prom night. Her dad was the Saame 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 advert an alumni company the Saame night, so her dad, John Davis, happily escorted his young Bridget. They had called Don and asked if Kathy could stay over at his house after her prom. He already loved the female child, and quickly agreed.
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Close to one a.m., the roast brought Don out of his recliner,"Whoa… what have we here ?"he asked the two girlfriend who stood, unsteadily, holding Kathy up, on her feet. She was drunk and unconscious.
"Do you girls have meter to undress her if I carry her to the excess bedroom ?"
They agreed to help and pass on a few minutes later, giggling.

Don turned off the TV and lights, took a water and headed for his own elbow room. His home base consisted of four bedroom, three Bath, a expectant den, a game room and, across the carport breezeway, an exercise room with yard of dollars of equipment. At the flow clock time, Don occupied the entire 4400 square foundation by himself, since his divorce.
Occasionally, he would own a lady stay the Night ; but only a woman to satisfy his intimate indigence, and only for one night. He didn't want any more full time commitment ; his ex had broken him of that desire.
The door to Kathy's room stood wide-eyed open. As he approached, he could see her diffused snores. He wondered why the two girls had left her lighting on, and as he looked inside, he saw Kathy, head on one pillow and her tight, Cy Young, bare ass jacked gamy in the air with three more.
Her gaga friends had left her in a classic, doggy style billet ; her kitty-cat still dripped some young man's cum, but looked like it was asking for more. Now he knew why they had been snickering when they left.

At offset, he was just going to let her slim body down, onto the bed, and cover her with a sheet. But his rooster was beginning to seek some tending.
He decided she needed to be cleaned a picayune, anyway, so he brought a warm washcloth and enjoyed washing the offspring cunt. By the 3rd swipe across her cover girl scissure, his dick was sticking out of his pajama fly, pointing at the objective of desire.
He began playing with her clit, which brought no response from her. Since he felt well-situated that he'd cleaned her pussy very well, he moved onto the bed and spread her knees a little far apart. His tongue sought the, freshly washed, whoreson and licked for a beneficial five moment.
By the fourth dimension he moved to her cunt maw, his cock was in pain, begging for backup. When playing with her clit and finger-fucking brought no response, he knew she was completely out of it… but that's what prom night is for…

He lined up his fat, seven column inch and gaiter on the head. With the minute push, he popped inside her besotted wetness. By the fourth push, he was imbedded and bumping her neck. He began slowly, being cautious of waking Kathy and finding himself in deep shit.
Within two moment, he was pumping hard and libertine. Each meter he felt he was getting close to cumming, he pulled out for a few endorsement ; postponing his relief. Not long after he entered her for the quarter fourth dimension, he just couldn't stand the wait ; his immense, hot incumbrance must have blown a hollow in her guts. It shot and shot, for what seemed like must stimulate been a gallon, cattle farm over a catamenia of five hour. During the eruption, he heard his granddaughter moan with joy, five times.
He cleaned her again, but made two more visits to the luscious slit twice more that night.
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"So,"Kathy said as she washed her branch,"he told me the next morning that Sarah and Dana had brought me to his sign. I don't know who fucked me that night, ‘ cause I didn't have a appointment. The three of us girls went together, without boys.
"My head was as big as dolly Parton's tits that morning. Grandad poured me some solid coffee, with beloved and stuff in it. An hour later, I felt pretty adequate, 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 visual sense in his life. I was embarrassed when he said he had cleaned me up and covered me. While we talked, he kept touching my human face and fuzz. It felt honest, but I wasn't sure what was going on. That's when he asked me, ‘ What's the older man you ever fucked, Hunny ?'

"I didn't know what to say, he's my Grandad and I was scared he'd secern my dad what had happened. Then he told me he wanted me to live with him, full time. He laid five hundred dollars on the mesa and told me it would be my every week allowance account if I would live with him and take care of him.
"You've seen him, Chris, he's good looking and full of muscle… he doesn't need anybody to have care of him. But I kept looking at the money ; I told him I would mean 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 haywire answer. That's when he told me about fucking me three meter and cleaning me each clip. 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 fee, make a car payment, buy clothes and put four or five hundred in the bank each month."

Kathy smiled at Chris as she dried between her legs,"I told him to make it an even 100 per day and we had a deal… we went straight to his top executive bed and fucked for the following one-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 property she'd sold for him. If she saw me mistake through the bathroom door, 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 find that Chris had hand hand inside her boxers, fingering herself,"Wow, girl, did I get you that horny ?"
"bull, yes ! How soon is his girl coming back ? ”