All in all it was just another fantastic meal before what was going to be a fantastic evening of celebration on a massive scale back in the middle of ...own.The moments following that meal became quite phrenetic for everyone as they all got cleaned up and ready to head back into town. The one feeling the tension of the moment the most was of course Vanessa. Tracey Manning was observing the girl and could easily see her nervousness, as could everyone else, but he could also tell that there. As I pulled Jean's knickers to the side I easily slipped my tongue onto her clit, as she moaned I slipped a finger into her warm old cunt, she was gasping as she said "I'm coming", as she did her fluids erupted and my face was awash.Caroline let go of my cock as I pulled Jean's knickers down, positioning her on the table I pushed my rock deep into her beaver, she groaned. Caroline was back to nibbling her nipples as I fucked Jean slowly. A few minutes on as Jean said she was coming again,. Just as we were getting going good, I heard Gramps clear his throat. “You guys ready?” he asked, at just above a whisper.Melody harrumphed, “Really? What could he possibly want?”Greg pulled out and lamented, “Aaargh! We promised earlier that we’d give him a hand over at his shop. With everything that’s happened, we thought he blew it off.”I kissed her as I was pulling on my shorts, “Coming Gramps, we’ll be down in a second.” We heard the stairs creaking as he went down.Melody sighed, “You guys. . you know what.” I couldn’t bring myself to say what the other $100 was for—what the deal had been.This would have to be it—the end. I’d have to mow my own lawn or get someone else in. Someone older. A mowing service or some sort of arrangement.“Next Tuesday. Next Tuesday again?” he asked. “Mowing again then. And then this too?”“I don’t know, Kevin. I’m going away this week. I’ll have to call you when I get back.”I had no plans to go away for a week, but now I’d have to. I was weak. If I.