I came closer and closer to exploding in her. To erupting and flooding her with all my cum.It was the best.“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, the pleasure...rushing through me. “Damn!”“Oh, mein Göttin, you’re so good!” gasped Ava. “I love it when you fuck me so hard, honey! I’m going to cum on both your dicks!”“Good!” I moaned. “Meine ungezogene Frau!”She threw back her head and cried out, “Mein Göttin!”Her asshole writhed around my cock. I slammed my girl-dick to the hilt in her writhing bowels while. I said, “You don’t need to change on my account.”Yvonne said, “He likes you. He was staring at you while you were playing.”She smiled and said, “Good, at least someone likes my body. I guess my husband has gotten too used to it. Like they say…for every beautiful woman…there is some guy that is tired of fucking her.”All I could say was, “Never!”She said, “Oh, aren’t you sweet. Grandma he is a keeper.”Then she leaned across the picnic table, held onto both of my cheeks, and kissed me right on the. I couldsmell her now. And I could smell her breasts. It was a new smell to me.Almost metallic, but soft. "Jimmie, are you sorry that you went intoMommy's things without her permission?" I nodded. "Then here, kiss Mommy'snipple to show her how sorry you are." And at this she leaned even closeroffering her breast to me. The word "nipple" was new to me, but I figuredit out O.K. Boy I felt embarrassed. I mean heck, I was 10 years old, andlook what she was asking me to do. Anyway, I leaned. Do you and Daddy do that sort of thing?"Janet almost went back on her promise to herself about telling Fiona the truth. But her daughter's unashamed frankness prevented her. The last thing she wanted was Fiona growing up disgusted with sex, in any of it's forms."Yes, sometimes we do, honey", Janet admitted.Fiona's eyes lit up like birthday candles."And um… does Daddy do the same for you, too? You know, lick your pussy?" Sure", said her mother with a grin of insecurity.Fiona felt her own pussy.