I slid my hand up to his crotch and was delighted to feel his already semi-erect cock. The poor thing seemed so uncomfortable, trapped in its tight fa...ric prison so I decided to set it free. I unzipped his pants and pulled it out. And what a monster it was!It was so difficult for us both to keep looking into each others eyes, be professional, and stay focused on the interview so the people watching at home would have no idea what it was we were really up to.I was moving my fingers all over his. Fucking noises. Again. This time, out of the living room. And I had to get through there. To get to the staircase that led up to the first floor. So I got closer. Carefully. And there she was. My granny. Getting fucked doggy stile by a guy my age. On the sofa. In the middle of the living room. Both totally lost in the act. My eyes nearly popped out. And I admit it, my dick got hard really hard.Watching my own granny getting fucked gave me a fucking erection. It was wrong terrible wrong. But it. It was strange and exciting, as she began browsing. There were so many movies and magazines on display of every sexual subject. Sex toys of all shapes and sizes. Some men in the shop were hungrily staring at her, others sneaking peeks, probably all of them fantasizing about fucking her.Amanda had always thought she was pretty well informed about sex. Boy! Was she ever surprise! She saw things she had never imagined. She should have been shocked but much to her surprise she found that she was. There was a faint glow in the sky but too much cloud to see the sunrise. The ornamental gardens looked very pretty, even though it was a cold, gray November morning (or was it already December - Alexa couldn't be sure).Something streaked across the lawn into the bushes far below the apartment window. It looked like a longhaired creature - was it the fox she had seen before? And a large, black dog with a spiked collar was hotly pursuing it. Alexa gasped, fearing for the poor animal as the larger.