”Julie suddenly realized the others were in the room. She blushed again and twisted to cover herself.“Mother,” Julie whispered. “Mrs. Miller a...d a man are here.”“This is Karl Miller, Rick’s grandfather,” Patty said as she straightened Julie’s legs. “Don’t hide yourself, honey.”“Mom,” Julie whimpered as she crossed her ankles.“Julie?” Grandpa said. Julie stared at him without responding. “I’m Rick’s grandfather. Call me Karl.” Grandpa’s kindly expression morphed into a scowl, making Julie wince.. I loved him more than I’d ever loved any man, and he’d given me more pleasure during our first kiss than I’d ever found in being inexpertly humped by some drunken frat boy in the back of an SUV. I needed to get away. BADLY. So I made plans to stay with relatives on the east coast for a few days. Perfect time to clear my head I thought. So, no drinking, no smoking, and no thinking about William. I can do this. With forty minutes left until my flight to Vermont, I wandered in to a small. Clearly 1, 2 and sometimes opening her tight up with three fingers in and out movements, finger fucking my hot wife. passionate kissing, mmmm sounds from my wife as she was being finger fucked. Nigel would break to remove his clothes, out sprung a fully engorged 7 inches of banana bent cock pointing up to the ceiling, he returned to my wife. Without missing my view of the couple on the bed I would strip off with my 6 inches well hard as well. I watched my wife's fist go around Nigel's menacing. I worried they would drop from lack of sustenance and sleep. Maybe you could live on love alone. Bill had classes, and Ai was needed on set today, so they parted ways for now.Lexi showed up this morning and promptly decided she was not staying in her old room. She said it smelled funny. I almost bit off my tongue, trying not to laugh. She immediately got the job of finding someone to come in and clean. I hadn’t anticipated the long hours and was almost out of underwear.The party Saturday night.