He went slowly at first because she was so tight he was sure he would hurt her. As her eyes began to open, and she looked more pleased than pained, he...began pushing deeper. From a one-two rhythm, to four fast beats, the love making turned primal. Cora’s whimpering turned to loud moaning. She clamped her knuckle between her teeth to hold in her screams. ‘ Ronnie, oh my.’ She gasped between strokes. ‘ Ronnie, Oh god! I’m cumming!’ She cried out breathlessly. She squeezed him tightly between her. “Shall I call the hospital to ask about Dad Ma?” I asked.“There really is no need. If something has happened, they would have called. Also he is totally unconscious. What would you want to hear? Your father’s blood reports? Aren’t there more interesting things to hear and do? After all it is just a few days. Then it will be back to routine. So skip that and do what I say” she said.I got into the bathroom and emerged an hour later, having pampered myself with bath oils and shampoo and a warm. She wanted to let us know that she would be gone for the next 4 to 5 hours and wanted the house cleaned while she was gone.We both agreed we could have it done, seeing how it only took about an hour for us to normally clean it.I told her I could start after I took a shower. After that she gave us each a kiss on the forehead and walked out to her car.“I’m gonna go hop in the shower” I told Sara.“Sure thing bro” she replied and walked over to the fridge.I walked up stairs and went in to the. I start pretending that Grampa’s is washing me. His hands rub the washcloth across my nipples until they are hard little peaks, and tremble and coo with desire. He then caresses every inch of my pussy, paying close attention to my clit. I bite my lip to keep from screaming out as I climax.I got out of the tub, dry off, and then walk into the bedroom to look at my body in the full length mirror. I love the way my own body is developing.I stand for a few minutes in front of the mirror examining.