We got to my daughter's room just as they were opening it. Their stood Katrina shocked. She started to scream. I pulled her out of the room and passed...her to her father. I could swear I saw her smile. I rushed in and found my daughter already turning away from the computer. I grabbed her and threw her on the bed. The computer screen caught my attention. Here she was typing her **** fantasy out. That made me feel better, not I could do this with a clear conscience The others were already in the. “You can see she's already pretty much soaked it. And look at those tears. She's really digging it.”“Toldya,” replied Blue calmly yet eagerly. “So let's not make her wait any longer, shall we? I'm growing impatient for having our way with her.” Then, addressing the gimp, he added, “Is the camera rolling, Black? We wouldn't want to miss any of this, do we?”Red slowly paced to the nightstand. She tried to turn her head to see what he was getting from there but her own arm blocked her view. She. .but gran’s seeping creamy wetness always seemed to dominate.We were both really enjoying ourselves...and gran was holding my head...pushing me into her clit, repeatedly. She ‘came’ very loudly and even had a little gush of fluid.Very nice but she always demanded more...yes she was my insatiable granny and I knew what to do.“Oh gran dear...what a tight little arsehole you have”And she replied: “All the sweeter for you to gape me... my dear”She was up and bending over...giving me her arse cheeks. I was sweating a lot, despite the ceiling fan above me; I dripped sweat from my face, arms, legs and balls. I looked at my mums face again, trying to keep my breathing as quiet as I could. Her arm still covered her eyes. My eyes went to where my shameless cock, move in and out of her cunt and then went to her tits. She was damp with sweat too and I could make out the hard points of her nipples pressed against the damp fabric. I bent my head and flicked the tip of my tongue against one nipple. I.