"That's better, isn't it?" Dave said as he sat back and slowly fondled his semi hard cock.I chuckled and said, "It's weird, but it was good." I didn't...stop playing with my cock either. "How often did you and your cousin jack off in front of each other?" Whenever we could," Dave replied with a chuckle.Dave stood up. I thought he was going to fix his jeans, but he removed them. He got us another beer and sat on the couch. I took the beer and sat there with my jeans down around my thighs. He. ..I’m sorry that I uh...watched.”My grandma turned her head quickly toward me.“No don’t say that...I uh....i mean it’s not a bad thing...right.”“I may be old and not look like those younger girls.” I quickly interrupted my grandma.“Stop...your gorgeous...I never thought I could look at a woman your age and say that but...you look amazing.”“I know you have needs and desires like all woman...I may be your grandson but...obviously it hasn’t stopped us yet.”My grandma looked into my eyes with a bit. I looked at Beth, why are you in such a rush to get me back in the saddle again? I asked. She got right in my face, I could feel her heat, her breath, because silly boy I'm going to take you for the ride of your life but we can't have your head and your heart all fucked up can we? Her lips pressed firmly against mine, my cock straining against my jeans, her tounge sliding past my lips, my hand grabbing her tight ass as her hand slid down the length of my cock through my jeans. She squeezed my. He was so amazed that someone so beautiful had chosen him to spend her life with. He did remember walking to the nearby pub, going into the snug room. Angus went to the bar and ordered.Tim Bill and Tom wasted no time in pairing off with the girls, their arms round them whispering to each other on the hard bench seats. He smiled when he saw Dave and Dick vying for the attention of Marge. Terry was with her mother, and Angus made his intention clear when he sat down on the other side of her.Pearl.