I traced my finger against her ass crack right down to her cunt.Granny was dripping wet. Her butterfly like pussy lips were open, and was ready to tak... in my hard cock. I stuck in two fingers abruptly deep inside her pussy.Granny pulled back immediately. I wasn’t holding on to her properly as I was fully concentrating on her pussy, so I couldn’t grab her as fast as I wanted. “No, not now Adi. I need a bath, I’m sweating so much” Granny said, wiping her lips and fixing her saree.“Ooh, but I want. ” Jack’s stamina was giving out on him. For the first time in a long time, he was actually praying, “God, please don’t let me down. Please let me finish with a good come after all of the work I have put into this.”“OH, JACK, I CAN FEEL IT! I CAN FEEL YOU SHOOT YOUR JIZZ INTO ME! IT’S WONDERFUL! OH, MY GOD, I AM GOING TO COME AGAIN!” Harriet came as Jack did, and the combined feeling of his orgasm and her grabbing his cock with her pussy muscles was like nothing Jack had ever before encountered.. "Who's Greg, Mommy? I heard Dad yelling about him."'I'm back to being Mommy to him, but David is still "Dad" to Tommy, ' she thought. Then giving him her best smile, she said, "Greg is just a good friend who helped us get rid of Sandy's awful boyfriend. Your father is wrong about Greg. He didn't do anything bad, and neither did I." I hate him!" replied Tommy, angrily."No, Tommy, Greg didn't do anything wrong. He's just a good friend who tried to help us." Not him, Dad! I hate him!" Why?" asked. Monique appeared with a bottle of Muscadet and three small, water-stained glasses. I waited breathlessly for her to lean forward and pour the wine, and she did, the dress’s neckline falling obligingly to display her little milky white tits.She wants me to suck them, I thought to myself. Maybe she will engineer a little situation so I can do that.We talked about films and music, because this time I wasn’t there on business and we had to talk about something. Monique sat opposite me and this time.