." How old is your daughter?" Candy is five" Why a condo instead of a house?" I hate yard work, and we have a huge yard. The house sits on an acre. I ...ot the house in the divorce settlement, which was a good thing, but upkeep on the house and grounds is costing me an arm and a leg. If I sell the house, I can pay cash for one of the condos and have enough left over to set up a trust for my daughter's education." She grinned. "Depending, of course, on the deal we make on the condo." What about. Lick my love juice off your fingers! You'll love the taste! Iknow I do!"I licked. Mom was right! It was a tasty treat!"Now I want you to kiss me there...lick me with your tongue! I'm gonnateach you how real girls please each other with our mouths!"She pulled on my arms with enough force to trap my head between hersplayed thighs. I tentatively touched the tip of my tongue to herdripping slit. She didn't give me any time to think. I felt her hands onthe back of my head as she forced my face. None of them spoke, they just watched us, and I couldn't tell if the stares were hostile, hopeful, or just curious.Finally we were led to a large, open room that had been breached by nature in multiple places. Roots projected through the ceiling, and a few trees even grew in drifts of dirt that had collected in the rubble. Sylvans, I remembered, though I hoped we wouldn't have to learn that the hard way. We were ushered into the centre of the room, surrounded by huge, furred, growling. I keep going hand beating his cock and tongue lapping at his balls. It feels like I could do this forever, each new moan that escapes his lips spurs me on more before he jerks back. My eyes hurry to stare up at him, a confused look on my face. Quickly, his hands push my shoulders hard and send me sprawling onto my back. For an older man he’s quick and nimble, getting to the floor after me, legs either side of my ribcage kneeling on top of me. Grandads wanking his own cock now, the head pointing.