Starting out carefully, I let my fingertips tenderly walk across her skin. She was so warm. I could feel the heat radiating off of her young body and ...ee the flush in her cheeks. I put my palms flat on either one of her thighs and moved them sensually up the tanned, toned flesh that was there. Serena bit her lip, her eyes glued to my hands and the movements they made. I traced the edge of her bikini bottoms teasingly, going around her leg and up to the waistband, around the other leg and back. Glenda and Martin sat droopy-eyed. I said, "You two need to go home and go to bed. Glenda, I'll fix coffee in the morning. I'll take care of the kids' breakfast too. You sleep in."She said, "No way. I'm the Grandma here. I'll be there with my kids for breakfast. Martin can sleep in for both of us. This has been a tiring day. Perhaps a nap tomorrow would be good."I walked the two of them home to be sure they were okay. Martin was smiling as Glenda took his hand, leading him toward the bedroom. I. I was full of cock in my ass and here I was full of cock in my pussy. I came instantly. I looked over to the mirror and watched as this sex machine defiled me. I was loving every filthy deviant second of this lust filled fuck. He then began to start his dirty talk. I joined in as though it was the most normal thing in the world. This dominated me in a way I never thought possible His cock was giving me pleasure like I've never experienced before and it felt like I would do anything he asked. He. He started asking questions as to what this was all about, and for some reason I decided to tell him. Boy, did I tell him. He invited me to his office and wanted to hear more about my story. I had no idea if he was pretty sure that the Penny Lane he knew was the Penny Lane I was looking for. But he got hooked on my tale, and the next thing I knew I was giving him my life-history, or at least the last ten years of it.Warren was a strange guy, but a great listener. He put all the facts together,.