He told me not to do that so I stopped but after I sucked him some more I started doing it again and he just let me. I stuck my finger in his hole an... man both him and his dick jumped when I did that. I worked my finger in and out and sucked him and he pumped my mouth and told me that my finger felt good. When he started to feel he was getting close to cumming he had me pull my finger out and stop sucking him. I told him I had an idea and I went to the kitchen and got the Crisco. I rubbed. She sat there. She had on a long nightie, but I knew she had no panties. “Let me show you how it feels.” He made her lie back, pushed her nightie up, and opened her legs. She was nervous I could see. He moved his hand between her legs, and pinched her clit, as he had done to me in the beginning. She made a noise. “Feels good, doesn’t it Hema?” He said. Then he went back to fucking me. He seemed to move more faster and with more excitement now. He kept fingering Hema and fucking me at the same. I peeked in to see if she was o.k. and was shocked to see my grandmother lying on the bed with Roger on top of her thrusting away. A lump formed in my throat and I went to turn away. But I suddenly found I couldn't. I was so horny from watching granny porn earlier. I felt my palms get sweaty and a hole open in my stomach. My crotch started to tingle and for some reason I froze, watching this old guy humping my grandmother like there was no tomorrow.I looked down at it for a second then looked. Fong," the man said, "I hope I'm not calling you too late." No, not at all," Susan said as she glanced at the clock and tried to place the name."I'm not sure if you remember me," he offered, "we met at the lawyer's office after the reading of your grandmother's will last month." Oh yes, now I remember," she said, picturing the elderly white haired gentlemen who had approached her after the reading to offer his condolences. "What can I do for you?" If you remember," he began, "I own a gallery.