"You did so, Uncle Ken. I don't even think you realized it. As a matter of fact you still do it with my kids," she accused without seeming to be angry..."No! Bull...! I don't...How can you even say that?" I was insulted."It's okay, Uncle Ken. I don't mean it's okay that you look at Sam, Liz or Franny...I just mean, I know that you don't even know you're doing it. Just like when we were kids. We used to talk about it and we wondered if you'd ever try anything. After we started to talk about it I. > > > > > When we arrived at Terri’s house she pulled right into her garage. After she parked, she walked out to my car to thank me again, and then she said, “Alex, I know it’s late, but I’d love for you to stay and have a cocktail with me. It gets pretty lonely out here, especially after my divorce.” Since Terri asked me to stay for a cocktail, I called Vicki. I knew she was still awake because I had just spoken to her on my way home. While we talked I explained my entire situation to Vicki,. My head was going up and down as fast as i could and i could taste his precum as i teased his slit with my tongue. I started wanking him off as i sucked and could feel him tensing before he started shooting his cum in my mouth. i kept sucking and licking as I didn't want to miss any. before i let his cock slip from my mouth. I looked across and Rina's face had a massive smile and was covered in cum. "Very good Mel but i beat you as usual" before bursting into a laugh. "Never mind I still. "Neither of you should talk about your grandpa like that." He's not my grandpa," Harley said boldly, "Dusty Harrison was my grandpa."Cade paused at his words and looked affectionately at his son, "Indeed he was." He reached out and put his hand on Harley's shoulder. "Dusty was a grandpa you could be proud of son, but Grandpa Seth is married to my mother, and she is your grandma, so I want you to respect that."There was silence for a time as they absorbed Cade's words. Then Callie scooted the.