It was just a few weeks ago, the weather was glorious and we were all wearing T shirts and shorts. They were chasing each other around the living room... Susan giggling and Don laughing as their hands caught and touch and tickled. Susan’s head was back, laughing, her mouth open, and her struggle to get free made her stumble and fall to the floor, still wrapped in Don’s arms. She fell on her back and her legs flopped apart. Don’s hips fell naturally between them and they lay, Susan still giggling. " He switched on the kettle and was soonpassing me a cup. "Drink that down, it is good for shock." I did as hesaid, shocked and full of anxiety that this secret was known. I feltsick and woozy. The room was spinning. I passed out. When I came to, Iwas lying on the bed in the sick room."Here, drink this." He passed me a glass that tasted like Barley Water.I started to feel better."So what is going to happen to me?" Nothing. Your secret is safe with me, but we have to come to anunderstanding. For her age her tits where still very firm and supported two rock hard nipples. It was not long before her enjoyment ended and a plop announced his cock had departed company from Moms cunt. Later that evening people drifted in groups and it was about 7 when dad told me he was ready to give me another present, simply removing the dressing gown I moved to him and sat across his knees, cock was now rising and I was able to manoeuvre in order to accommodate his manhood into my waiting pussy. I was. Sometimes he put on a various dresses and skirts. He was not gay. He loved fucking women. But he loved fucking them best in women’s lingerie. He was so excited about meeting Hazel, the first old lady he had come across. And when she told him to call her granny all sorts of perverted ideas ran through his brain.Hazel was expecting him that afternoon and had decided to make dressing up part of the fun for him and her. And to make him even more randy, she would play the granny role but a granny.