And that it wouldn't matter anyway, since Martha didn't have a cell phone. She dashed to the bedroom and saw her purse on the chair that sat beside he... father's bed. She clutched at it and dug frantically for the phone. Finding it, she punched the numbers that would get her June's home phone.Fran stood up. She stared at her great grandfather. Oddly the fact that he looked like he was sleeping again initially made her feel better. She naturally fell into her habit of talking to him as he slept,. " Have a drink on me.." he snickered. Then I felt the burning inside me. " What did you do?" I asked terrified, " what was that? I said starting to panic. " Oh I just made you a little drink. You like whiskey don't you? You just drank a pint of it.." he laughed. " you just hang there and let that take effect, then we'll play another round of dice." and he slapped me hard on the ass, then my pussy. I didn't know what to do, he had just put a pint of whiskey into my ass and it burned. I could. Behave yourself, honey, you know that is enough to make me come! She was past listening now, her orgasm was building up to a crescendo now and she wanted him coming inside of her at the same time as she came. Sweat broke out behind her knees again and between her breasts as her orgasm started to hit her hard. It was her own little universe now. The sensations sweeping through her all seemed to come from her cunt which was now being pounded by her husband in an effort to come at the same time as. She pulls back and grabs my cock and starts teasing her asshole with it. I didn’t fight it…“I always wanted to try it in the ass”… After she said that she glides my cock in her asshole. Her moans were half pain and half pleasure. My cock was only half way and she says… “Take it slow baby…” I just lay back down and watched her glide my cock in and out of her ass… She jumps off and runs to the bathroom… Was that it??? Is it over… But no she comes back with a bottle of KY, a condom and a vibrator..