“I just knew it!” Allie groaned. “Didn’t I, Jenny? I called that they were lovers.”“Yes, you did,” I said, stroking her arm.“Oh, we’...e going to fuck with them during dinner,” Allie purred. She licked her lips. “They have no idea you’re fucking me and mom. I’ll make them squirm for keeping this from me.”I tried to hide my smile. Luckily, Allie had her gaze glued to the screen.The twins were moaning louder and louder. It was clear their climaxes approached. They were both squirming, their big. You’re not going to want to miss this.’ ‘What are you talking about, Darryl?’ ‘The old man’s here!’ ‘Old man?’ ‘The founder! He doesn’t come in much these days, you don’t want to miss this!’ ‘OK, sure. I’ll be there.’ — The old man, it turned out, was a rough-looking rake of a man in his sixties, dressed in a T-shirt and shorts. He was accompanied by four young people, two men and two women, all dressed in what seemed to be fetish gear, all leather and chains and exposed flesh. He was sitting. He washuge and his cock felt like it would burst through my belly is was so big! I moaneda lot and when he came, I felt his cum gush everywhere and fill my pussy to thebrim! He pulled out and I rolled over, only to discover to my horror and shock thatI had just been fucked by my own grandson! I hadn't even seen his face and hadbeen getting gang banged all night anyway. He was also stunned and I grabbedhis hand and led him into the bathroom. He didn't know what to say except thathe had no idea. 'Actually, the wine she'd drunk was more than sufficient to relax her. By the time she'd had that glass of wine and started on another, Anne felt quite floaty. When Mark Knopfler began singing about 'Les Boys do Cabaret' Anne was quite capable of singing softly with him, somewhat off-key and without really noticing. She cried a little as she read of Friday's troubles. By now Anne had stopped thinking about her man and his other love.That changed when she heard shuffling steps on the staircase..