Mary had started rubbing her cunt when she had realized what my mom had been doing. "It was a very pleasurable conversation. I couldn't wait for you t... come over. I hope you can come over and over ... to our house." Hmm, I would love to come again," my mom purred. "I want to know every thing about you, cutie."My mom hugged my fiancee, rubbing her body against her. Mary smiled and hugged her back, stroking her back. My mom was nuzzling at her neck, whispering, "You smell so lovely."Mary smiled. They agreed to stay on for a few months while she learned the business.Working seven days, and in many cases nights as well, Lynn learned just about everything she needed to know about running the store. In fact, she went so far as to practically move into the small three room apartment above, spending more time there most weeks than at home. Her confidence in her abilities grew monthly so when her instructors eventually decided that it was time for them to go, she met their announcement with. I pulled out my fingers and pushed them back in her pussy a few times. I briefly paused and looked at masi. She was looked extremely hot and horny as she was toying with mom’s boobs. I again pushed my fingers in her hole. This time, the push was harder and deeper, making mom quiver in pleasure.She moaned, “Ah, slowly Vinay, slowly please, oh god, you both are mad.” I started to push my fingers in and out of her pussy in slow, soft strokes. Occasionally giving few hard deeper thrusts that would. Truthfully, I loved my grandson, but he wasn't Mustang material.We fished most of the day, and by the time we got back to the house both of us were tired from so much relaxing. I know it sounds stupid, but you really can get tired from sitting on your ass watching a fishing pole and talking.After dinner, I went for a walk with Dylan and his parents. They always wanted to see what we'd changed around the house and the grounds. My son Matt remembers a lot of events that happened around the house.