Both of us were married before, both widowed. We had lived with our part better half in the same Chicago high rise condominium. As couples we had been casually acquainted, seeing each early occasionally in the parking garage, the building vestibule, or in summertime, on the rooftop swimming pool deck. When my wife was killed in an auto accident, our tyke were all grown and graduated from college. My son had moved to the Benjamin West coast, and my girl had taken a job in Paris teaching English to French heights school scholar. When Francine's husband died after a stroke, Francine sold their three bedchamber unit, and bought a one sleeping room on a higher floor.

Francine posted a bank bill on the foyer bulletin board, looking for helper moving her holding up the freightage lift to her new, small unit. I phoned her and volunteered to help out. After a couplet weeks of moving piece of furniture for three or four hour during the weekday even, and sharing dinner party together in one of the many neck of the woods restaurant, there was nothing left wing to prompt but her dining room table. As we both lay on the base on our backs unfastening the bolt to remove the defer top from its bulky al-Qa'ida so it would fit into the load elevator, she looked at me and asked,"How come you never touch me ?"

The question took me completely by surprise, and I could only answer,"let's get this upstairs first, then I'll resolution you."We wrestled the tabular array top and al-Qaeda onto the elevator, and dragged them into her new home. After we finished bolting the board back together, she said'“ well, what's your answer ?"“ fountainhead ….,"I hesitated,"I was just helping out. I never was looking for anything more than your friendship."She giggled mischievously, and responded,"here's a thank you kiss,"put her arms around me and squeezed me tight, kissing me on the sassing. The close wring and lingering kiss said a whole lot more than"thanks."

Francine is a stocky cleaning woman five ft eight inch tall - far from chubby, but thicker in the shank than the ideal"hourglass"figure magazines portray. Nevertheless, she is fit as a fiddle, with a very jolly typeface and long night hair she braids down her back all the way to her waistline. When she took a breathing spell after that osculation, all I could do was whisper"Wow !"After we both sighed deeply, she kissed my mouth again, this time with her lips parted and her tongue darting between my teeth. I could hardly trust it at first, but as she lingered I began ardently kissing her cover. I put my subdivision around her, and squeezed her tighter against my pectus and rosehip. Her rightfield hand slid below my waistline and pulled my rump towards her.

The next time we took a intimation, she gazed up into my middle, her cheeks rosy with passion, and she spoke out meretricious,"I don't deficiency just friendship,"she said."I want you to be intimate me. decently now."

Before I could respond, she had unbuttoned my denim shirt and run her fingernails lightly all the way down the center of my chest of drawers to my rap buckle. I answered wordlessly by untying the bow of her hangman's halter top behind her neck opening, and letting the lightweight cotton fabric drop around her shank, completely exposing her beautiful breasts and perky teat. I put a ovolo on each nipple and began rubbing gently in band around and across them. Then she hooked her digit inside the waistband of my denim and pulled me towards her bedroom, where the bed was already made up with amercement silk weather sheet, and turned down, awaiting us.

Francine unbuttoned her khakis and wriggled out of them. Her halter top dropped to the bedroom floor with her trousers. She was not wearing any pantie, and stood there before naked in all her glory. I dropped my shirt and jeans to the trading floor, kicking off my tennis shoes with the knickers. Francine dropped to her human knee and began hungrily sucking my peter. In less than a minute, she had me fully erect. I lifted her onto the bed, and began returning the favor by pressing my natural language between her pussy lip and gently sucking on her clit. As soon as I felt her juices flowing, I pushed my tongue deeper inside her, licking her G spot while continuing to suck on her clitoris. I felt her Begin to shudder, and grind her hips into my face."Oh, God,"she whispered.

The contraction of her first sexual climax surged through her blue physical structure as I moved my back talk over her left nipple and sucked it hard. When I moved across to the right one, she caught her breath and moaned,"You have to have it off me now. Fuck me hard !"

I firmly pressed the head of my circumcised prick against her extinct lips, and pushed it slowly and steadily inside her juicy twat. She was as tight as anyone my age could ever trust the char beneath him to be. As my balls touched against her tush, she lifted her articulatio genus over my shoulders and raised her tail end off the mattress. We kissed with our mouths wide open as I began slow, farseeing strokes in and out of her cunt."Faster, harder !"she whispered in my ear, and I complied. When I felt the shudders of her irregular orgasm starting to well up, I plunged so deep insider the head of my hammer touched her cervix."have it all to me, darling,"she breathed,"Cum inside me, bass inside me."

As I felt her muscular cunt walls beginning to milk my hard on, she groaned loudly when my interjection splashed against her neck. I hadn't cum that hard in days. Four more spasm of my own orgasm flooded her pussy with seminal fluid. As I gently lowered my body weight on top of her, she kissed my lips and told me,"My dead husband never fucked me like that."

I rolled over and we lay beside each other naked on the silk plane. She reached her right manus between her legs and pushed two finger's breadth cryptic inside herself, gathering our amalgamate juices on her fingers. She put those finger into her mouth and tasted the sticky mixture of my cum and her juices."We taste delicious,"she ventured, and then put both fingerbreadth in my mouth. I had to match with her. A wrench my school principal towards her and saw the drowsy grinning on her human face. Before she dozed off completely, she put her arm around me and whispered"Don't go. Please stay the night."I nodded in accord and we both fell fast asleep.

As the sun rose the adjacent dawn, I awoke to the sensation of her warm, wet sassing tugging at my prick. As soon as I stirred beneath her, she straddled my shoulders and planted her cunt lips squarely over my mouth."Eat me,"she whispered."I want your cum for breakfast."I began lustily licking her clitoris and fingering the sensible place inside her slit, while she ran her tongue up and down my pecker, lingering now and then on the most sensitive incision at the school principal of my dick. I held back my interjection until I felt her shuddering coming beginning inscrutable in her belly, then released five huge spurts into her waiting mouth. She turned over to face me and record me her cum coated tongue before gulping down the stallion load."You're amazin ’, darlin'”, she whispered, as she walked towards her shower."Have a peachy day, and never forget who fucks you the intimately !"

After respective hebdomad of riding the construction elevator between our whole to fuck each other like teen agers, we decided to deflect the hazard of dirt in the biotic community of retired and semi-retired professionals occupying our building. I sold my unit, she sold hers, we got married by a jurist, and moved to a four bedroom ranch family in a far out suburb, where we were accepted in the residential area as a goodly married twain. Little do they know.

Before I married Francine, I knew via the condo grapevine that she had a married 45 class old girl, and a 14 twelvemonth old granddaughter who lived in Rebecca West Old Dominion. I had never seen or met either of them, though. After we moved to the suburbs, Francine told me her daughter, Caroline, was the sole limited training grammar schooltime instructor in the county where she lived, and that her husband was an souse, unemployed ember miner. Caroline was the sole support of herself, her husband and her daughter Kelley. Once Francine and I settled in our suburban ranch family, I friended Caroline and Kelley on societal media.

Caroline worked as a peculiar training instructor during the schoolhouse year, and in the summer she served as head for summer schooltime programs for the Jnr mellow and high school students. Kelley attended summer classes every year. The only time they had to visit Francine was the two weeks between the end of the school twelvemonth and the start of summer. I sent them both school text messages that I was looking forward to meeting them once school was dismissed. Caroline responded with a message asking me if I could keep a secluded from her mom. When I said yes, she wrote back saying that her husband's drinking was getting worse, and she needed a couple hundred dollars to pay their water supply vizor. I mailed her a bridle from my business concern account, and didn't honorable mention anything to Francine.

A month or so later, I got another substance from Caroline that Kelley was going to need braces, starting in the fall, and it would be $ 2,000.00. Her schooling district did not provide dental insurance for the house, and she didn't know what to do. I deposited the money in an account at the topical anesthetic offset of Caroline's depository financial institution, and sent her a debit carte du jour so she could take out immediate payment to pay the orthodontist each month, without Kelley, her mom or her husband Robert being any the wiser.

Once schoolhouse was out for the summertime in West Old Dominion, Caroline and Kelley packed up their SUV and drove out for their yearbook 2 week visit. Caroline's husband Robert didn't want to defecate the trip. Apparently, he never did come with them. They arrived late on a Saturday afternoon, and we all unpacked the SUV and moved each of them into her own bedroom in our new cattle ranch house. After a dinner of corn on the cob and barbequed volaille on the patio grill, we went indoors before the mosquitoes came out, and talked about planning our activities during their visit. Kelley was all excited to chew the fat the Renaissance Faire held on a big farm one county over, and taunt the elephant and watch the horse jousting. Caroline said she needed a day to rest up from the long ride. Francine volunteered to take Kelley over to the Faire, and leave Caroline at home with me.

I got up other Sunday morning and made bacon and eggs for Kelley and Francine. After breakfast they drove off in the counsel of the Faire. Almost soon as the car pulled out of the drive, I heard Caroline's voice coming from her room."Gee that Roger Bacon sure smells serious ! Could you ready some bacon and eggs for me, too ?"I replied"Sure,"and heated up the sauteing pan again. A few instant later Caroline appeared in the kitchen wearing goose egg but a gauzy cotton nightshirt that only went down to her knees. I could see she shared her mom's stocky but appealing trope, and the Lapp pretty facial nerve features, though Caroline's face was framed by a short page cut of her guttle hair.

Caroline sat down at the kitchen table, and I scooped the bacon and scrambled ball I had just fried onto a denture for her. I sat down across the table from her, pretending not to notice her perky teat pushing out the thin fabric of her nightshirt. She said,"Thanks for breakfast. I also want to thank you for taking concern of Kelley's gallus without letting Robert or my mom know."“ It's OK,"I responded."You are family, and every family unit has its secrets."“ How true,"she smiled sweetly,"Which brings me to another matter you could secretly help oneself me out with."“ What's that ?"I asked."I can put more than money into that secret account."

"No, thanks"she said."It's not about money. We do have our fellowship secrets, but mom and I are very open about almost everything. For example, she tells me you are a very dependable fuck."I must have blushed as red as the bricks on the outside of our new family - she giggled and went on,"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to abash you. It's just that Robert's drinking is getting more frequent, and he doesn't have sex any to a greater extent, at least not with me. There are rumors he is over at the disunite neighbor lady's planetary house a lot of afternoons before Kelley comes family from school though."I sat in out secrecy. She lowered her voice to a conspirative voicelessness :"I suppose I could make love some of the undivided men in town, but if anyone found out, I could lose my teaching job."

"How can I help,"I asked, nervously promising, awaiting her reaction. Caroline gave another schoolgirl giggle."well ….."she hesitated briefly."I thought we could fuck a mates of times today, so I can see whether you are as good as mom tells me."With that she grabbed the hem of her nightshirt in both paw and pulled it completely off over her promontory, turning slowly all the way around."If you like what you see, abide by me into my room."

I left the breakfast dish aerial on the table and followed her down the hall. I notices a bottle of lubricant on the nightstand, and saw Caroline on her stifle on the bed, using her fingers to rub some of it inside her cunt. I dropped my effort pants on the bedroom base, releasing my tumescence, which she peered at from between her thigh."No need for prelude this fourth dimension'” she said."Just stick that thing inside me and fuck me good."She pushed a pillow underneath her stomach as I walked up behind her bottom of the inning and pressed my cock against her pussy lips. I slid easily into her cunt because of the liberal sum of money of lube she had scatter there. Once I was inside her as bass as possible, she whispered,"clinch my tits and fuck me hard."Of course I followed her instructions.

During several proceedings of thrusting inside Caroline's cunt, with her pushing back against me every meter my ball sac touched her second joint, I squeezed both her breasts as hard as I thought it was condom to do. Then, I felt Caroline's pussy bulwark convulsing against my hard on faster and faster, until I began shooting a vast load of cum inside her."Yes ! Yes ! Yes !"she shouted."Cum in me hard !"Caroline collapsed onto her tummy on the bed while I still stood behind her, pumping every finis drop of my warm, sticky cum deep into her."Before lunch,"she whispered,"I want to see your human face when you cum inside me. Before dinner, I want to taste a whole load of your spunk in my oral cavity, and unsay it."Then she fell asleep.

After I washed and put away the breakfast dishes and the frying pan, I went back into Caroline's room and pulled the top tabloid and mantle over her au naturel body as she slept. Then I changed into a pair of silk lounging pajamas to wait and see what would happen next. About 11:30 that sunup, Caroline tiptoed into the library where I was reading, dressed only in the like gauzy nightshirt she had been wearing at breakfast. This time there was no pretense of modesty."This morning was awful, just like mom said it would be,"she told me."Now I want to fuck you face to face."

She walked slowly around to my side of the mahogany desk, where I sat in an armless straight chair with my Quran. She placed the medal sewn into the al-Qur'an's binding atop the page I had been perusing, and closed the record book, putting it aside out of my range. Then she knelt in front line of my death chair, untied the string of my silk pyjama trousers, and took the head of my cock into her warm, wet mouth. In less than half a minute I was hard as a Rock. She pulled the nightshirt over her promontory, and lifted one foot across my lap, straddling my chairwoman facing me. She spit on both her work force, rubbed them on my erecting, and sat down, pushing my erecting deep inside her.

Caroline took mastery of the step of our fucking this time, slowly moving up and down my shaft as I gently tweaked both her mamilla. When they stood up and hardened under my touch, I started sucking on one, then the other. Caroline wouldn't kiss me this prison term - she wanted to see my wholly case when I eventually ejaculated into her slit. We fucked tenderly and slowly until the grandfather clock in the foyer struck noon. Then she started grinding against my lap in little circles, picking up the pace until I could feel her rearward archway and her pussy throbbing against my gruelling on. Her face flushed, but her eyes never left mine."Fill my slit, daddy,"she exclaimed as her climax peaked at the same time I began ejaculating into pulsating pussy.

We sat there human face to face, French kissing tenderly until my cum began leaking out between her labia and my penis. Then she stood up, picked up her nightshirt, and wiped off both our privates."Please give us some dejeuner, dada, while I go light up,"she whispered, and disappeared along the hallway. I pulled up the sikl lounging gasp and went into the kitchen to make us some sandwiches.

Just as I was putting the finishing touches on our sandwiches, Caroline strutted into the kitchen, this time wearing a pair of Bermudas length brand gray cargo drawers, a man's snowy cotton push down shirt, and a pair of egg white patent leather 6 column inch heels that profoundly emphasized the taught curve ball of her muscular calves. Under the shirt was a demure white cotton fiber strawman gag law bra, without any fancy ornamentation. It was a hot looking aphrodisiacal outfit, but far more refined and understated than the nightshirt she wore earlier. Over our sandwiches we talked idly about how a lot fun Francine and Grace Patricia Kelly must be having at the Renaissance Faire. When we had washed down the final of the sandwiches with our beers, Caroline stood up to her full phase of the moon height in those 6 edge dog and said,"Come to my way. You owe me dessert."

As I stood at the pes of her queen sized bed, Caroline untied the drawstring of my jammies and pushed my shoulders back onto the mattress. Then she slid her shorts down her muscular leg, taking care to go on the ashen high heels on her feet. She was not wearing any panty. She slowly unbuttoned the Andrew D. White shirt, and unfastened the clasp at the front center of her bra, releasing her luscious tit. She bent over me and pressed my quickly hardening cock between her pap and began rubbing them up and down the beam, while licking the head to wash it. As soon as she could see I was fully put up, she straddled my rosehip and began fucking me in the cowgirl position, while I pinched her bare pap as she tossed her top dog back and thrust her hips up and down, squeezing my cock with her cunt walls.

As she began fingering her own clit while we fucked, I could feel her shuddering orgasm pulsating against my difficult on. Before I could climax, she lifted her pussy off my cock and straddled my side, replacing her wet cunt on my hammer with her equally wet mouth and tongue."Eat me out !"she commanded, and I distracted myself from my own joy to concentrate on tonguing her clit and G spot. By the time she stopped grinding her hips against my jaws and began her second coming, I was spurting rope after forget me drug of warm, mucilaginous semen into her waiting mouthpiece. She sat up on the bed next to me, facing me, and stuck out her spit to demonstrate me her mouthful of cum before gulping it all down her throat."Awesome !"was all the praise I could vocalize.

Listen, Mr.,"she giggled."You need to lavish and get dressed before my mom and Kelley get back from the Ren Faire. I'll wash the sheets and give up this bed just as if zilch happened."

By the metre Francine and Kelley pulled into the driveway, I had steaks and immense Solanum tuberosum on the grill, and the whole G was filled with the delicious fragrance of a howling dinner. Kelley sipped her Malus pumila cider while the respite of us quenched our thirst with the heavy mixture, and talked over dinner about what fun things Francine and Kelley did at the Renaissance Faire."Mom, your new dad is a peachy Captain James Cook,"Weary Willie announced as we finished up our pistachio gelato."Yes, he is,"Caroline replied."He did all the food preparation today, while I relaxed from yesterday's long car trip."

Mosquitos were starting to seethe around the yard."You madam can finish your drinks in the library while I clean up the grillroom and these dishes,"I said, and the three of them went inside.

XL minutes later the sun was setting as I put away the cobbler's last of the dishes and went into the library to collect the last of the glassware. When I went in the missy were giggling."I hope everyone had fun today."I said. Kelley and Caroline, I am very glad to finally bear met you both."ejaculate on, darlin ’,"Francine responded."It's time for us old folks to turn in."

When we were peel and under the covers, Francine turned to me and asked,"What do you guess of Caroline and Kelley ?"“ Well,"I replied,"Caroline was certainly sound party while I fixed our meal and finished the chores. She seems like she has the Sami pollyannaish personality you do."Francine had her back against me, and wriggled her bare fundament against my hips."How about a undecomposed night fuck ?"she giggled into her pillow. I said nothing at all as she lifted one leg and I slid my tool into her cunt from behind her, reaching around her hip to weightlift my thumb against her clit while I fucked her. It was only a few second later that she began groaning"fucking me ! Cum in me !"over and over again as her pussy contracted around my spurting penis. When we settled down we could both try indulgent giggling coming from the two bedrooms down the hall.

The next morning I prepared a illumination breakfast for the four of us as soon as the sun was up. Francine and Caroline were already dressed, but Kelley was still barefoot and wearing one of the school soccer jerseys she apparently slept in. I noticed for the first clip she had the Saami stocky build as her mom and grandma, with very muscular calves, estimable for that particular proposition summercater. As I washed up the last of the breakfast dishes, Caroline announced,"Kelley, your grandma and I are taking the gear into the city today to do some life-threatening shopping along Michigan Avenue. You can come along with us, or remain here with stepdad for the day."“ Oh, mom,"Kelley answered,"I'm still tired from the Faire yesterday. I think I'll just check here. Maybe my new gradation granddad will take on some chess with me."

"That's a corking idea, dear,"Caroline said."But watch out, grannie Francine says he's a redoubtable chess player."Caroline and Francine drove off in the direction of the railroad station."Kelley, the chess set is in the program library,"I told her."You can bring it in the family unit way and we can play on the coffee table."Kelley brought the control board and chess men into the family room. She expertly set out the pieces on the card, putting a black pawn in one hand behind her back, and a white pawn in the other. Then she held out her two fists toward me."You choose, granddad,"she announced. I gently touched the spinal column of her left over hand, and she dropped the black pawn onto the table."goody, I move first,"she giggled.

Kelley stood between the sofa and the chocolate table, contemplating her first move. I sat on the oriental carpeting on the opposite side of the table, my legs crossed underneath me Indian style. Kelley pushed the white world-beater's pawn ahead two squares, and then sat down on the sofa. She was a mirror image of my posture, her muscular, tan stage crossed beneath her buns. Her soccer Garden State rode all the way up her thighs, and I couldn't help noticing her bottom was naked and her puffy teen aged pussy lips were in plainly vista. I must have stared a trivial too long."Your move, granddad,"Kelly said a little impatiently.

I pushed the melanise Queen's pawn ahead two second power in the traditional Ruy Lopez Spanish people opening, and waited for her reply."Ruy Lopez,"Kelley announced. Then, without moving her knight, she lowered her interpreter to a rustle."Granddad, my mom told me some secrets about you."She said conspiratorially."did she tell you I am paying for your braces ?"I whispered back. She giggled."Yes, but that's not all,"she said a little less softly."What else did she tell you ?"I inquired."Well …."She hesitated."While you were cleaning up after dinner finish night and mom and I were with grandma in the library, mom said you fucked her three clip yesterday, and came in her mouth."I sat speechless."After that,"she continued,"Mom and I could hear you fucking grandma at bedtime."

"Wow !"I finally blurted out."Has your mom told you any other arcanum about me ?"Kelley wasn't hesitating any longer."Yes,"she announced."Mom said if I let you see my cunt, maybe I could get you to have it off me, too. When she said that, granny said it would be a good idea."As she finished that pronouncement, she hiked her Jersey even mellow up her thigh, giving me a full on, eye level view of her inviting, fuzzy teenaged snatch.

Sensing my hesitation, Kelley went on,"Really, grandpa, do you need to prevent performing cheat, or do you need to come to my bedroom and eat me out and make out me ?"With that, I threw every inhibition to the wind."I would make out to eat you out and fuck you, Kelley,"I replied."Have you been fucked before ?"“ Sure, she responded matter-of-factly."I have to be a kickshaw two brake shoe around home base, because of mom's teaching job. But when our association football team goes to biz in college towns in other counties, I let the college boys piece of tail me whenever I can get one to do it. Don't you have a knockout on yet ? Let's go to my way and attain out naked."

I didn't need any other invitation. I followed Kelley to her room and pulled off my blue denim. As I unbuttoned my shirt she pulled the association football jersey over her head and stood there in front of me completely nude, in all her thick-waisted aura. As I finished undressing, she sat on the edge of the bed with her stifle and calves dangling over the side of meat, waiting."volition you eat me out, grandfather, before you fuck me ?"she asked. I answered,"Sweetheart, I'll do whatever you want me to do."“ OK"she said."kneeling down."I knelt between her thigh and she spread her legs wide open to my face. Before I touched her, I breathed deeply t take in the scent of her beautiful young slit. Then I took two fingers and spread her pussy lips apart until I could see her pink clit.

"Eat me just like you ate my mom,"Kelley giggled. I began lapping at the tip of her clitoris as I pushed two fingers inside her. After a few irregular my fingertips located that slightly raised, super sensitive pip inside her bitch and I began gently stroking it."Oh, granddad,"she moaned as I continued flicking my clapper across the tip of her clit, periodically sucking it across my teeth and deeper into my mouth. Then I felt her back arching against the mattress, and she started tossing her read/write head from side to slope. Her moaning got louder and longer. She sucked in a deep breath, and began grinding her coxa against my face. Het succus flowed sweetly and freely onto my tongue. A arcminute later she relaxed, and her trousering slowed. I pulled my mouth away from her cunt sassing and stared at her beautiful raw body.

Her eyes were unopen. Her pelt was flushed a bright pinko all over her body. I could see her firm ab muscles still quivering with the remainder of her powerful orgasm. Her adorable young face wore an face of dreamy contentment. Her eyes slowly opened and she saw me staring at her."Wow, granddad !"she exclaimed."That was awful. I thought my read/write head was going to explode."She giggled."Do you still have a grueling on ? volition you fuck me now ?"

"If you're certainly it's what you want, of course of action I'll piece of tail you,"I answered quickly. By this time Kelley was sitting up in the middle of the bed with her munition wrapped around her knee, staring directly at my naked body and fully erect hammer."I'm sure,"she panted."I want to feel your hard cock inside me as far as it will go. I want to find what my mom said she felt when you shot your cum deep inside her slit. I want to be intimate what it's like to get fucked by a man who can make my straits explode just by eating my pussy."She let go of her human knee and lay back on the bed with her thick, tan offspring thigh spread wide apart for me.

For a mo I knelt between her second joint, sucking her teat, then French kissing her ardently."Here goes,"I whispered in her ear, and pressed my erection against her cunt back talk. She was wet and slippery. As soon as she felt the chief of my rooster enter her, she wrapped her legs around my shank and pulled me inside her until my erection bumped her cervix. I began with long, tedious, cryptical shot, spreading her juice all along the calamus of my peter and the walls of her cunt."Fuck me, fuck me, bonk me, fuck me harder,"she began to pant. I could feel her tummy start to tremble against my poke. I saw her face relaxing into the same dreamy, contented saying I noticed after eating her out. Her rose hip rose to meet every knife thrust of mine. I could feel the climaxing crescendo of her coming as she whispered,"You fuck so ripe, grandpa. Please come in my cunt like you did with my mom."

I pushed my swelling cock all the way against her cervix one hold out time, and let go of jet after spurt of pressurise cum deep into her. We lay naked, holding each other, and dozed for half an hour. When I awoke, Kelley was still lying drowsily future to me, cum dripping slowly out between her garden pink pussycat lips."Let's get cleaned up and dressed,"I suggested,"and I'll make us some lunch.

Kelley padded into the kitchen barefoot, wearing white Bermudas shorts and a cooler top with no bra underneath, as I set down two salad dental plate holding chopped raw spinach plant leaves, topped with piece of hard-boiled egg, crumbled bacon and shredded American cheese cheese, and drizzled with homemade balsamic dressing. Kelley put a forkful of the salad in her mouthpiece and tasted it."Yummy,"she announced,"but not as tasty as your cum, granddad."I blushed.

Moments later the garage room access went up, and Francine and Caroline returned from their shopping head trip. I set out two Sir Thomas More salad dental plate for them, and as we all ate lunch they told us all about their trip-up into the city, where they shopped, and what they bought. I washed off the salad plates, Kelley dried them and put them in the cupboard."Well, now,"Francine said,"we left our software program in the subroutine library when we came in. We can all go sit down there and you two can tell us all about your day while we show you everything we brought back from the city."

Kelly led me by the hand into the library, giggling. When we were all seated in the cushy leather chair there, Caroline asked,"Did you two have fun while we were out ?"There was a dead but bunglesome quiet while I was trying to figure out just what to say, but Kelley giggled and spoke before I could formulate an answer."granddaddy ate me out until I thought my head was going to explode, then he fucked me and came right against my cervix. His kindling is still dripping into my panties."I blushed common beet red, and sat Lucy Stone still, waiting for the reactions.

"Sweeeeeeeet !"Caroline responded."I told you if you showed him your pretty puss you could probably get him to fuck you."Francine chimed in after that,"You two are such peach,"she cooed."Now all three of us have fucked him. Kelley, do you want to show us all your cum stained panty ?"Kelley stood and wriggled out of her Bermudas, pulled down her Andrew D. White satin pantie, rubbed two fingers around in the puddle of cum that filled the crotch, and put those fingerbreadth in her mouth before passing the scanty around the room."Granddad's cum tastes unfermented and salty, as goodness as you said it would be grandma,"Kelley announced, standing in front of all of us naked except for her tank top. Caroline and Francine were grinning ear to ear.

Caroline smiled right at me."I think we should all get undressed right here,"she said."I want to suck up another mouthful of that cum out of the best hard on I ever tasted, then the three of us can turn around with our tush up in the air. I think he owes each of us another encumbrance thick inside us."Francine was already unbuttoning her blouse."Sounds like a plan to me,"she replied."But, Caroline, if you get a whole mouthful, you should share it with me and Kelley, don't you think ?"Then Francine pulled a stain new Theodore Harold White beach towel out of one of the shopping old bag and propagate it out on the leather sofa. By the prison term she finished smoothing it, we were all buck naked, and Caroline was kneeling in battlefront of my chair, sucking my cock and squeezing my nut gently. Francine stood on one slope of my chair watching eagerly, and Kelley stood on the other side cheering her mother on."You suck cock in force, mom,"Kelley giggled.

Under the circumstances, it didn't take long for me to fulfill Caroline's mouthpiece with my cum. As soon as I did, she leaned across me and French people kissed her girl, and then turned to the early side of meat and French kissed my wife. All three smiled, stuck out their cum coated tongue at me, and then simultaneously gulped down everything I had offered up to Caroline. Then the three of them lined up facing the towel covered leather sofa and knelt there with their bottoms in the air, the dense thighs spread broad and their inviting garden pink cunt lips eagerly waiting. With intermittent pauses to lie and recharge, I fucked Caroline first, Kelley second, and Francine third, filling their pussies with my cum to delighted squeals and groan. By dinner clip, all four of us were spent.

As we left the program library to scavenge up and fix the evening repast, Francine kissed me lovingly on the mouth. Licking her lips with a smile of sovereign satisfaction, she said,"Well, I think we just established a arrant family bond."That is how our syndicate storey began, and we are still living liveliness in the staring loving fellowship .