I had been planning at first on shorts and a tube top, but Anna stopped and reminded me we’d have lots of kids around us. My eyes widened, but I thr...w a top on over the tube. She wore shorts and a t-shirt, with a bra underneath. Jerry wore khakis and a polo shirt, and deck shoes without socks. I asked him about that. Both Anna and I had little footie socks with our tennis shoes. “I’ve been going without socks whenever I can for years. My feet sweat like crazy. I’ve got calluses in all the right. "A girl and a boy, twenty one and seventeen. They're living with my wife's sister." Oh, I'm sorry." Their choice, not mine," I shrugged. "For some reason they blamed me for Kathy's death, especially Barbara; she's the oldest. They didn't want anything to do with me. I decided to give them their space and let them work it out, which was probably a mistake on my part." I sighed, "But it is what it is. Maybe someday they'll get over it and I'll get to know them again. That's what I hope, anyway.". I softly begin to tease her nipples with my lips as she unleashes my now hard cock and starts to slowly wank me. She pulls me closer to her lips and I moan as she tastes my precum leaking hot cock. With each slow suck I moan and as she holds my ass cheeks she pulls me out for a second and licks her finger. As she licks the tip of my cock her naughty finger teases the edge of my asshole. With one move she takes me deep into her throat as her finger enters me. She can see my face in ecstacy. She. Cindy sighed, and slipped off the bed, wandered to the door, and slipped out into the hall just as she heard Lori shout."I'm coming! Uncle Wes! I'm coming nowww!"And Cindy closed the door, walked down the hall the few yards to Lynn's door.She paused, listened carefully.It was quiet inside.No squeaking of the bed, no shouting of lust, no heavy breathing of fucking.She turned the knob and pushed the door open…John motioned her into the room, but quietly.Lynn was sound asleep in his arms!Cindy.