"She got up and walked around the broadcast booth and I turned so that she stopped right between my legs. If I had pressed forward, I would have had a...face full of titties. I reached out both hands and took hold of her right globe and began to carefully maneuver my fingers so that I could feel the makeup of the tit. For sure, there was nothing that felt even remotely like an implant but I was taking my time and inspecting all of her boob. When I finished that one, I switched and began to knead. That experience gave me enough fuel to have a wank for the next couple of days. Just picturing them together made my prick stand up and beg for some satisfaction. One night, I said goodnight to both Gran and my Aunt and went up to bed. I was just coming out of the bathroom, which was down the hall from my room, and my Gran bumped into me. I looked at her and realized that she only had a sheer nightie on, which I could see right through. "I'm sorry, Gran." I said as I straightened up. "That's. I continued sliding my finger up and down my mother's slit saying. "Does that mean yes Mother? Please do not lie to me"She nodded her head in affirmation. I slid my tongue from her ripe tit, down her belly. stopping when my lips caressed my mother's exposed clit. "Tell me about it Mother. Don't leave any details out."My Mom spread her legs even farther apart inviting me to lick her some more. I licked her slowly wanting to prolong her orgasm as long as possible.She began her story, hesitantly. Just got some news to give you," said Sally."You've got the gaff for Michael?" No, though that should be available soon. I'm sure my store would bekeen to sell them full time rather than on order," said Sally. "No, whatI called to tell you about is that I'm engaged." Engaged?! Congratulations, but who to?" said John."Carol McAllister, the woman who helped me all those years back to bewho I am today," said Sally."You're a lesbian?" asked John. "Not that I'm against it." Thanks, but she is the.