Chris'backtalk dropped open when she heard her roomie's comment,"WHAT DID YOU SAY ? ?"
"Yessss, Chris, I have to clean up before we go to the beauty shop,"Kathy replied,"Grandad dumped a bigger incumbrance in me than he usually does. My panties are soaked and my car seat smells like a sporting lady house."
"You're shittin'me, Kathy Dwight Davis. He didn't really have a go at it his own granddaughter."
Kathy had already removed her shorts. She pulled off her panties and pitched them to her best ally,"assay ‘ em out. They're in a hole. He must take in been saving it up."
"KATHY ! He's your fucking grandad ! A grandfather doesn't fuck his own offspring ! My God, young woman ; this is softheaded poop !"
"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 bills,"15 minutes of riding a shucks good peter for this. Maybe you should hit up your grandpa, he's richer than mine."

Chris took the handbill 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 fleeting second, she wondered if her own granddaddy could even get a hard on. Then she wondered about Don Charlie Parker's prick ; how long… how thick… how hard.
"Chris ? Did you discover me ?"
"Huh ?"
"I said come on into the bathroom and talk to me while I take a bath. I thought you experience about me and Grandad."

While the thin brunet lathered her creamy, blank body, she told Chris about richly school prom Nox. Her dad was the same age as her step-grandfather, and had married Don's daughter, who was just two long time older than Kathy.
Linda, her step-mom, wanted to look an alumni company the Lapplander night, so her dad, John Davis, happily escorted his new Bride. They had called Don and asked if Kathy could stay over at his house after her prom. He already loved the girlfriend, and quickly agreed.
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Close to one a.m., the belt brought Don out of his recliner,"Whoa… what have we here ?"he asked the two daughter who stood, unsteadily, holding Kathy up, on her feet. She was drunk and unconscious.
"Do you girls have metre to unclothe her if I carry her to the extra bedchamber ?"
They agreed to help and left a few transactions later, giggling.

Don turned off the TV and luminousness, took a piddle and headed for his own room. His plate consisted of four bedrooms, three baths, a declamatory den, a game room and, across the carport breezeway, an exercise room with one thousand of clam of equipment. At the flow fourth dimension, Don occupied the entire 4400 square ft by himself, since his divorce.
Occasionally, he would have a lady stay the night ; but only a char to meet his intimate needs, and only for one night. He didn't want any more entire clock time commitment ; his ex-wife had broken him of that desire.
The door to Kathy's room stood wide open. As he approached, he could hear her lenient snoring. He wondered why the two girl had left her visible light on, and as he looked inside, he saw Kathy, head on one pillow and her tight, Brigham Young, naked ass jacked mellow in the air with three more.
Her wild friends had left her in a Greco-Roman, doggy vogue place ; her slit 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 slim trunk down, onto the bed, and cover her with a sheet. But his cock was beginning to seek some aid.
He decided she needed to be cleaned a little, anyway, so he brought a fond washcloth and enjoyed washing the young cunt. By the tertiary swipe across her lovely whirl, his hawkshaw 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 knees a slight far apart. His tongue sought the, freshly washed, asshole and licked for a practiced five moment.
By the time he moved to her twat hollow, his cock was in nuisance, begging for assuagement. When playing with her clitoris and finger-fucking brought no answer, 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 spat on the top dog. With the second base pushing, he popped inside her tight wetness. By the one-fourth push, he was imbedded and bumping her cervix. He began slowly, being cautious of waking Kathy and finding himself in deep shit.
Within two minutes, he was pumping arduous and fast. Each sentence he felt he was getting close to cumming, he pulled out for a few second ; postponing his relief. Not long after he entered her for the fourth prison term, he just couldn't stand the postponement ; his Brobdingnagian, hot load must have got blown a muddle in her guts. It film and stroke, for what seemed same must consume been a Imperial gallon, bedcover over a point of five minutes. During the clap, he heard his granddaughter groan with pleasure, five times.
He cleaned her again, but made two 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 succeeding morning that Sarah and Dana had brought me to his house. I don't know who fucked me that Nox, ‘ cause I didn't have a date. The three of us little girl went together, without boys.
"My head was as big as dolly Parton's tits that break of the day. gramps poured me some strong coffee, with dearest 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 raft in his life-time. I was embarrassed when he said he had cleaned me up and covered me. While we talked, he kept touching my face and tomentum. 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 gramps and I was scared he'd state 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 table and told me it would be my hebdomadary allowance if I would live with him and subscribe to care of him.
"You've seen him, Chris, he's good looking and full of muscle… he doesn't need anybody to direct care of him. But I kept looking at the money ; I told him I would opine 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 wrong solution. That's when he told me about fucking me three sentence and cleaning me each time. At first base I was mad, but I got to thinking about that money lying on the tabular array. Two grand a month, Chris… I could pay tuition, shit a car payment, buy wearing apparel and put four or five hundred in the bank each month."

Kathy smiled at Chris as she dried between her wooden leg,"I told him to make it an even 100 per day and we had a deal… we went straight to his king bed and fucked for the next half 60 minutes. 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 slip through the bathroom 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 comment that Chris had hired hand hand inside her boxers, fingering herself,"Wow, girl, did I get you that horny ?"
"Shit, yes ! How soon is his girl coming back ? ”