You're still sleeping soundly, looking peaceful and calm. I lift up the covers, glancing down at your naked body. I can't resist myself, as I slowly c...ress your leg. Sliding my hand higher, I reach your lips, feeling your wetness. You must be having a very good dream. I ease a finger between your lips, moving up and down in your glistening wetness. You let out a slight moan, as your legs open wider, allowing me more access.I bend my head down, inhaling your scent. I give you a kiss, and then. Oh sweety anything you want just ask nothing is off limits.same to you grams I said .yes sweety fine she replied same here. Finally Mom and i broke our kiss and Mom and gram started kissing and massaging each other.after a few minutes they settled into 69 position grandma on top.I got behind grandma and helped Mom lick her pussy each one of us touching tongues together as grammas juice started to flow more.I worked my way up to grams asshole all wrinkled and puckered out and tongued it stabbing. After a few minutes I thank my benefactor,and hear Jennifer struggling with Muscle guy. I get to my feet and askthe guy holding Jennifer to please release her.He doesn't want to, he wants to call the police. I assure him it wasn'tnecessary, and show him my tattoo.He reads the tat and shakes his head. "She's gonna kill you one day." Ijust shrug and plead with him to let her go.He releases her, I thank him and I follow her back to the beach house.Chapter 9"Oh my god, what did I do? Oh Baby look. I currently live in Lucknow. I would like to share my experiences with you. My email id is Last year I met a lady in a bus. Her name was Deepti. She was roughly 47 yrs old. Since my seat was next to her, I had a gossip with her. She is a teacher by profession. She disclosed her marital status. Her husband died in a car accident 10 years ago. Since then, she raised her son by herself.Here is a part of our conversation. I said to her, “Sorry to know about your loss. It’s difficult to raise.