It was late Saturday night, I laid on my bed in the darken room, looking out the window at the stars. There was a gentle knock at the door, three rap... for sure. I sprung from the bed and flung open the door, there stood Jarvis. Jarvis was at one time Daryl's male lover, we met one night and hooked up and I liked the way Jarvis sexed my butt and we became sex partners. Jarvis brushed past me, slapping my left buttocks saying 'damn David, I thought for sure you had left for the weekend, I'm. Out of practice. Ok, so you tell me, what’s a good pick up line. I’m sure you’ve heard them all.’ ‘That’s a good pickup line. Ask a girl what’s a good pickup line,’ she said, pointing a finger at me for emphasis. She had a way of tilting her head when spoke that was positively endearing. It made the shimmer on her silky black hair undulate. She had obviously had a few drinks. I moved next to her. ‘You’re Indian. What are you doing here?’ ‘No,’ she said, turning on her stool to face, ‘that’s not. . His own granddaughters wouldn’t be questioning what it would be like to have sex with their 58yr old grandfather. He couldn’t believe his mind and his cock started thinking about possibilities… young… twin… possibilities.At the top of the hill, all three drank some water and climbed back onto their bicycles. The last quarter mile would only take a few minutes. Don resumed his position behind the girls, whose shorts were now completely soaked with sweat, “Goddamnit, Don,” he kept telling. She rode my cock like a woman possessed. I mean she rode me hard; she wanted every bit of in inside her pussy. Our Mother sat and watched us fuck like to animals. Who was I to complain? It did not take but a few minutes for both of us to orgasm. I started shooting off just before she had another orgasm and she milked my cock dry. She shuttered and shook through a very intense orgasm. She rolled off me onto the floor then snuggled up close. Mom moved over and held both of us. I told Mom.