I smiled and asked her who was the lucky bastard, but Ana replied it was a secret…So I went down to the coffee shop around the corner and spent ther... another hour waiting.When I pulled in our driveway, another car was moving out some yards ahead; but I could not identify who was driving it.Ana opened the door for me. I noticed she was wearing a hot tight pair of cut off denim shorts and a white tank top. Her hair was a mess, probably from the fucking she had just got. She was not wearing a bra. Everything got still but they were both breathing very heavy. Bill moved out of the way giving me full view of granny's pussy. It was all wet with white cream, her pretty bush was all gooey. There was even cream leaking from her open lips. This made my dick hurt even more and I queitly made my way back to the house and went to the bathroom to relieve my throbbing dick. It only took about three strokes and I exploded. I was not sure how to talk to granny after that and she picked up on it. Take me now.... Fuck me hard!" He obviously had other plans. His mouth slowly explored the contours of her back, blazing a trail of hot kisses on his way down to the bottom of her spine. Getting on his knees, he pulled her down by the waist, and then reached around to her aching tits. He kneaded them firmly, taking each stiff nipple between his fingers, deftly rolling and pinching it. Raking his finger tips along her flanks, he grasped her butt, spreading her cheeks, darting his tongue into her. He remembered that Gwen had no panties on and started to get hard again. He wondered if Leila would get jealous if he suggested a threesome. One way to find out was to ask. But he never got the chance.“We got an above ground pool,” Leila announced. “Let’s go swimming.”“I did not bring a swim suit. I just grabbed a couple of changes and hurried over here with my father.” Gwen looked up at Bobby to see his reaction.“Well, we’ll go in nekkid!” Leila exclaimed.Gwen looked up at Bobby. “Won’t your.