In my not quite awake raspy voice I say “ohhhh don’t stop.” He keeps rolling, pinching and pulling on my hard nipple sending tingling sensation... straight to my horny pussy. All my coos and soft moans must spur his advances as he reaches down to my waiting eager pussy. I roll over on my back and part my legs wide to give him full access. He begins softly stroking my length of my smooth lips and sucking on my hard sensitive nipple. “Is it all nice and wet for you?” I ask. He inserts a finger. "Catch" said BabyGirl. I instinctively raised my hands and caught the tube of lube. I opened the tube and pushed the end against C’s asshole; I squeezed a modest measure into him. I followed up with two fingers in his ass. As I moved them around to distribute the lube, he moved his hips about in response and moaned to the floor. My cock got even harder as I watched my fingers violate his ass.I looked at BabyGirl, who was caressing a nipple with one hand and her pussy with the other, She. Said she played the two of them against the each other until they both got wise to her, and made her choose one or the other. She told me it was a hard choice, both of them so good looking and all and so hot in bed.’ ‘They were both your grandma’s lovers?’ ‘So she says, and I see no reason to doubt it considering her family has always been a little odd about such things. Half of Grandma Dee’s family doesn’t believe in marriage and the half that does, well they do it for the kids. Says it makes. I followed Mrs Hattersley through a happily-cluttered sitting room and into an equally-cluttered kitchen-cum-diner. ‘Perhaps we should have a cup of tea,’ she said. But then she peered at the clock on the wall. ‘No, no. Too late for tea. We’ve only missed it by a few minutes. But, nevertheless, we have missed it. I think it is now time for a gin.’I had only ever tasted gin on a couple of occasions and, even diluted with lots of tonic, it wasn’t my favourite.