Her fingers glided across and through his, exploring and caressing, and a glowing warmth pumped through his arm and into his chest as she infused him ...ith her energies. A strange tactile sensation of sweetness permeated him. Much like the way Snow Angel felt like mint, Sarah felt like sugar or a warm honey. He wanted to hold her closer, to pull her down to the bed, to feel her soft, warm body pressed up against his, to touch her, to explore her, and to taste her skin. His heart was pounding. Now it is time to sort out my feelings and decide if I am to continue sexually re-exploring myself, or am I being victimized?At breakfast, Celia begged forgiveness and told me, "You know, dear, your mother used to brag to us girls about your father's rather prodigious 'pole'!" After she passed on," Celia continued, "and being a bisexual, I just had to try your daddy; but I swear that we NEVER did anything while your mom was alive, so help me." So how WAS daddy?" I asked, "After all, since you. The small talk through her window lasted a while and didn't seem to mean a great deal until she said it was cold, and asked me if I wanted to hop into the passenger seat. I walked around the car and sat down.It was only then that I got a good look at her. She was attractive and I assumed she was in her mid to late 40's, but what was striking was that she was wearing a two-piece pyjama trousers and top set, and what appeared to be a pair of slippers.Through the small talk, she suddenly asked:. "Come on honey. Do her Chuck. Do her special like you did Alice and Mom and me. Fuck my Grandma, fuck her till she can't walk, put some of your special sauce into her, lick her, suck her for me. Here, suck on one of my nipples, get hot lover, do her for me."This was having the desired effect. Even though I had just cum, I was firming up rapidly. With Sunshine's encouragement and Agnes sucking me up and seeing Jill still planted between Sunshine's orgasming thighs I was getting there quickly.I.