God i wanted to see what i had dreamed about for so long. I firmly pushed him away from me and slipped to my knees before him. my hands worked quickly...at his belt then botton tugging his zipper down i tossed open his jeans and reached into his boxers. Everything i had been wanting softly layed in my hands as i leaned in taking him fully into my mouth. He tasted soooo good as i let my lips and tongue caress his member to a nice hard cock. All I could say to him it was everything i thought it. ‘Maybe in the spring. Maybe we’ll see him with a mate then.’ ‘Is he sad, Grandpa?’ ‘Yes, child, he is. I can see it in his flight and sometimes when he rests on the bluff or in the barren trees’. ‘Does he cry? Do falcons cry?’ ‘No,no dear, not most but this falcon is different. He does cry as he searches for a love he has not found. He cries as the wind spirits pull him this way and push him that way and then lift him to the sky’. ‘How do you know he cries, Pa?’ ‘I feel him cry, little one. I. He scooted back on the bed never letting go of my nipple, forcing me to follow. He lay on his back and pulled me on top of him. I started to protest that I was to heavy and felt the slap on my ass again. I closed my mouth. My legs opened for him. I could feel his hard cock against my pussy. He let me go and I sat up. He entered me and I slowly lowered myself on his hard cock. My eyes got big and he chuckled at me. "Fuck me baby girl. Now" he said. I started to move up and down him. He was. I reach down and rub my cock between Sharon’s legs lining it up with her glorious love hole. Missy is now writing underneath Sharon’s talented tongue. I also see that Sharon has inserted two fingers into Missy’s pussy. She is thrusting in and out of her causing Missy to orgasm repeatedly.As she is doing that, I insert myself into Sharon, who stops for just a second to tell me that I feel wonderful. She turns to Missy and tells her that she will so happy when I fuck her as well. Missy just.