Actually, Glenn could have stopped everything with just the slightest movement, the tiniest of sound.For some reason, he didn't.There was a flashback ...o years before; to another time when a breathless Glenn watched as another woman belonging to him was taken, being coaxed before eventually giving herself willingly to the victor.The two now before him were young, being physically and mentally able to respond, achieve, and then respond again. Glenn was as mesmerized as ever before, totally unable. Thinking about what I just saw put a smile on my face. She did see me dressing and paid the favor back. I was about ready to blow my load. I couldn’t believe was just happened. As I opened the beer fridge to pull out a can for her and myself, she said “Just take the beer outside with you I’ll be out in a minute.” My heart sunk I thought this was going farther, but reality sunk in. She was my cousin afterall, and the thought of it was taboo. But did it ever get me hard. Walking back past her. .Oh. My. God, she thought. There he is. Her cunt clenched as she watched him in secret for a few seconds. Look at him. Pulling that cock ... And what a lovely cock ... I'm damned, she thought. I'll go to hell for this -- looking at my own grandson, watching him masturbate. It was as she'd pictured the night before. In her fantasy she'd fucked herself with her favourite dildo while he watched her, stroking his cock, his eyes devouring body. She was proud of her figure; the yoga had given her a. “Even though I’m older and you’ve done all this stuff before, there are, like, a brazillion things I want to try,” Sam announced with a grin.“I’m your canvas,” I giggled, referring to her great artwork. “Paint away.”She sat up with an excited grin and tugged at my panties, so I lifted my hips to help her get them off. She tossed them with my sundress and bra before running her hands up my legs.“You’re so smooth,” she whispered.“I shaved this morning, just in case.”“You always shave everything.