I kissed Susan on the cunt, then kissed Mom on the lips. On my way out, I heard Susan say, "Yes, she knows who butters her bread and where bread comes...from." She yelled out, "Stop by after school. I'm sure the boys will need relief." I nodded, smiled, and went out with a flip of my skirt to show Mom I had no panties on. They were in my purse. A girl doesn't go to my school without panties on unless she wants everyone to know she's a whore. I wasn't interested in advertising. I put them on in. We went to nightout and reached the place in night. I changed and went to bring some drinks. While I returned I was shocked. As it was 3star hotel she had arranged an romantic nightout. Rose petals on bed and sweet essence in compete room. I went to find her sh was not there. Suddenly she came from the bathroom wearing my shirt which was completely covering her body.She came near me and hugged me romantically and placed her shoulder on chest and said sorry for everything. I said don’t be. And. Her grandmother slurped at her hot juices while finger fucking her. Susie's pussy was exploding in orgasm. Her legs were shaking while the old bird made her cum multiple times.Her grandmother replaced her fingers with her tongue and fucked her with her tongue. Susie was moaning more loudly which woke her grandfather up. She noticed his cock was already hard. He watched as his wife ate her pussy. Grandmother Pat slurped and munched on Susie's smooth pussy. Susie purred like a sweet. My feeble attempts at appearing cheerful fell flat. When I couldn't think of anything to say I sat humming an aimless tune and looking out the car window, pretending to be engrossed in the passing scenery.At her apartment I dove into the work of packing, working so quickly and efficiently that Martha Jane was left with little more than to stand around and watch. By three o'clock that afternoon I'd packed everything and there was nothing else to do."Well," she said, forcing a cheerful smile.