I gasp as I feel his impressive length underneath the smooth fabric and he shudders uncontrollably underneath my touch.“I am so sensitive, Ruby,” ...e whispers into my ear. “I’ve been so hard all day fantasizing about your soft lips wrapped around my cock. I’ve been leaking pre-cum all day.”“I need your cock,” I ardently whisper as I rub him earnestly. “I want it so bad.”“It’s all yours.”I quickly kneel before him and eagerly look up at him as I unbuckle him and unbutton his fly and pull down his. He said, "You might as well tell him." Bob, is that you?" Grandpa demanded."Yeah, Dad, it's me." Do I really want to know what you two are doing?" No!" We said in unison."Kids! I swear you teach'em common sense and --" Grandpa?" Yes, Darlin'?" Could you maybe yell at us later? If the potatoes burn, Daddy will kill me." Who's yelling?" he replied."Kind of sounds like you are," I said."Oh," he said. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to be. Would be kind of hypocritical of me to yell. Things being the way. Really, love has nothing to do with it. Women just don't feel that way. Their emotions get all mixed up with sex, where for men, sex is sex. What's love got to do with it?That's not to say that women don't cheat. I never understand how people make the ridiculous statement that men cheat more than women, really? Women don't think they cheat because they don't want to 99% of the time, like a man does. Three things have to be true for a woman to cheat: she has to be physically separate from her. It was when Ronnie graduated to spanking her closely shaved pussy and even her tender nipples that Doreen decided she really wanted to be the spanker and not the spanked. At first, the reticent Ronnie objected but then she decided to switch to a more submissive attitude and allowed the novice Doreen to give it to her good and hard right on her pussy mound with a belt that she had liberated from her father's bedroom. The sounds of Ronnie taking it nastily right on her squirming flesh made Doreen.