I had come downstairs and was in a spot that I could hear and watch what was going on. Mom must have known that I would try and watch because she look...d over to where I was and spotted me. She gave me a wink and finished fixing the cocktails.Grandpa had his eyes on mom the whole time. Watching her butt sing when she moved and really trying to look inside her robe when she brought the drink over to him. As they sat down mom’s robe opened up just a little, enough to tease the crap out of grandpa. She obviously knew I wanted her hands and mouth on it, but she decided to take the progress in a different direction. Her mouth moved back up to mine and she gave me a short tongue kiss, pausing slightly to suck my lower lip into her mouth after. Then she pulled away, and reached for the sack of goods in the floor of my truck. This drew my interest immediately. I watched the road and her back and forth, occasionally glancing at traffic passing, and wondered how far she was going to go and just. “Jay, you know what I want you to do now, don‘t you?” I lowered my face to obey. The aroma of a sexually aroused pussy has been forever imprinted on my memory. She used her hands to place my lips and tongue on her love box. I savored and loved my first taste of pussy love juice. I loved the feel of her pubic hair tickling my nose. I licked and probed her delicious female sex. I enjoyed what I was doing.She introduced me to her clitoris, her joy button, her orgasm trigger. She explained that I. She was finding it easier than she had thought to see Ellen as the original cause of so much bad that had happened to her family.Mary suspected that the absolutely miserable, defeated expression that Ellen wore as she got to her feet was more real than just dramatization. "How can you help him do this to another woman?" Ellen asked after a few minutes of puttering.Mary lost it. "Don't give me that! I am fighting to rebuild my marriage and to try to save the last scraps of my family. I will do.