We both said nothing for over 10 seconds...so to break the ice, I said, “grandma, can I eat your pussy?” She looked at me, smiled and said, “I'v... been waiting for this for years”. As , I walked over to Laura, I took my shirt off and my pants got on my knees, and with my left hand, I separated her two lips so her clit was protruding outwards. I sucked and licked it furiously. She moaned and yelped. As I continued sucking her clit, I worked two fingers in and out of her cunt. She pushed her hips. But she was tough like her Mom and she had developed into quite a nice young lady. She got good grades in school, and was very popular. Still, Harry thought, she needed a Mom. The only problem was that Harry could not bring him- self to date any women. None that he met could hold a candle up to Susan. She was still his measuring stick. Consequently, Harry’s social life revolved around Melissa. Her activities became his activities. She could sense the sadness in him, but was. Then she stood, picked up her big towel, tossed it over her shoulder and headed for the back door. I retreated to my computer chair and stood behind it, still fiercely engorged, my balls in turmoil, my cock rearing well above the horizontal, and my fat scotum tensing at its base. I rubbed it up and down the chair back, enjoying the friction. Now, I had decided was the time. We were alone in the house and would be until lunchtime. “Hey, Slutty,” I yelled as she passed my door on her way to her. But it was empty. strikes was sleeping outside. Kamala was no where. i searched for her, but couldn’t find her. disappointed, i started going back. i heard some sounds coming from grandpa’s room. i opened the window slightly and was shocked. grandpa was sitting in his arm chair and Kamala was sucking his dick. she was licking it , after taking the foreskin back. his dick was a little limp. he was moaning softly. ater sometime of thorough licking and sucking, his dick stood up. Rahul was.