. Oh Grandpa...yes... Oh yes...." she cried out.As Ed gentle prodded he knew it would be a very tight fit for his throbbing cock. Reaching to the nigh...stand he grabbed a tube of KY Jelly and began lathering his granddaughter's already dripping pussy. Slathering a glob on his dick he raised up."Pull your legs up sweetie.... That's it... Try to relax." Pushing her legs further apart he continued. "Now I am going to go slow but this may hurt... so.... let me know and I'll ease up."Placing the. I would like to say I felt guilt at committing incest with my loving son or at least a shred of remorse, but that would be a lie. I felt completely at peace with my decision but horrified that my husband had caught me cheating for the first time with our son. My husband truly didn't deserve catching me like that.I wasn't surprised at his reaction, once he had finished calling me a whore, a fucking pervert, a tramp and anything else he could think of under the sun, that he stormed out the house. Tapping on the window she said "We could go upstairs to the stock room", as I got out of the car I realised how big she really was.As we walked round the back of the post office there were some steps leading to an upper floor. As we went inside the door it was like a stock room, full of rubbish, a table and chairs, lockers and a kettle. It was cosy, without windows. As we walked she said "My marriage is dead but I can't divorce him cos of my religion".As we sat in the room I asked her how long. I become almost hypnotized by this on going ritual with you.While I talk for you, you just keep lifting me up and down on your cock. Never once have you acted like I was anything to you or like we were having sex. This is impersonal. There is no kissing, no intimacy and yet, more and more I am drawn to you. You are so commanding and hard. You feel so good inside me. Before I reach the end of the long day’s events and tasks, I start to feel incredibly heated, my body clamping onto yours as if in.