“This must be Libby! You are even more beautiful in person, my dear. Please come into my yard and I will get us some glasses for that wine you were ...o kind to bring.”Mark stepped back into the house not only to get the wine glasses, but to give himself a moment to calm the instant erection he’d gotten when he saw Libby. At sixty-seven years old, he still got plenty hard, but it had been some time since it happened in a rush like that. Usually he needed to stroke himself and watch some decadent. We glanced at each other and smiling, she winked at me then she quickly turned her attention back to my niece. Looking up I saw my sister staring at me with a strange look on her face. I knew right then that she knew, or thought she knew and if my sister thought she knew, she knew. We were busted and there would be no getting away with saying it was just a friendly wink. "Oh well," I thought to myself, "they were going to figure it out by Christmas anyway. Why not get a jump on all the holiday. Her moans through compressed lips were become more acute and I felt her take a sharp intake of breath every time my finger touched her virgin ass hole. I was half expecting her to voice her objections as I toyed with that small puckered hole. She once again tilted her head and kissed me on the lips… all I needed to know that she was ok with my exploration.I allowed my index finger to dwell longer on the wrinkled opening before gently applying pressure. She broke the kiss with a gasp as she. .. like a dog...“Mrs. Kennedy handed me the money and lost her grip on her robe as she reached her hand out for the change. I saw her titties ... and boy, do they look good Eddie. I wished right then, you could have been there. She saw me looking behind her and looked back to see her husband and her sister - that works at the bank. I could see them in the mirror.”“What happened then?” My dick was hard as a rock.“Well, she just looked at me and asked if I was shocked. I told her no, and she.