Another push. Her pubic arch hit mine. She halted her effort. Smiled. Eased down into my arms. "Dave, we're ... mated."I stroked her sassy brown bob. ...Yes, little one, we are. I will never do this with another woman." You'll be the ONLY man that's ever there, Dave," she said. She gave a little wiggle. "It feels gooood." I was hoping you liked it. YOU feel good."She moved a bit more, experimenting, finding that some of our sex play from before was almost a direct translation to what she NEEDED. I had began thinking about how cute, and sexy my grandson was for a while now. And, yes I had entertained the thoughts of our relationship going beyond grandfather and grandson. But, I had no way of knowing how he would feel about my forbidden desires for him, so I tried to keep my eye's to myself unless I knew he wasn't looking my direction!So as I enjoyed the scenery of my hot grandson sitting just a few feet away from me I looked up from his crotch to his face and realized he was looking at. A pang of guilt shot through me as I looked at my wife kneeling in front of me, covered in my manhood. “Sorry I ruined your dress,” I said apologetically, looking away. “It’s okay, honey,” Carmen said. With one finger, she wiped up some semen from her left breast. “This isn’t the worst thing we’ve gotten on this dress.” She winked as she put her finger in her mouth. Then she bent forward, moving my dick so that the tip just barely brushed her lips. Then she kissed me. It was one of her special. Accha aunty aapke dudhu ke bade hona ka raj to pata chal gaya ab ye bhi bata do aapke chuttad itne bade kaise hai mummy boli beta pregnancy ke baad aurat ke chuttad bade ho hi jaate hai acha to isme bhi Vicky ka kasoor hai mai phir uncle ka soch raha tha mummy boli tu sach me bada badmash ho gaya hai aise hi haste khelte din poora nikar gaya..Agle din mummy pocha laga rahi thi tabhi arun aaya mummy ne apne blouse ke kaafi button khol rakhe the jinme se unke dudhu kaafi annge dikh rahe the arun.