That would all end if Carl came back. Not only that, but she'd be giving up the great sex she'd been having with her boys only to risk having Carl run...off on her again. What did she need with a bastard like him? If she wanted sexual satisfaction, she already had it with her three horny young sons."Carl, I'm not interested in getting back together," said Donna, wriggling out of her husband's grasp. "I'm proceeding with the divorce. Now, please leave."He stared at her stupidly, his mouth hanging. Charlie and I want to spoil the shit out of them before they grow up. Charlie lost his daughter, and we’ll never have our own kids, so we’re taking it out on them.”“Sounds like fun. I’m all in. That will be a lot more challenging that waitressing, and lots more fun. Kiss me and hug me. I’m going to bed.”“You wanna snuggle for a bit, Rachel?” Holly asked her.“Yes, badly, but not tonight. I need to think. I need to process. This is all so much. You know I’m a lesbian tranny man-hater, Holly, but. She took all of me, back inside, lifting and sinking and using my full length as she wanted. I rubbed her nipples, pulling and stretching her tits as she rode me. Then it happened, as Gran became vocal “Oooooh, Oooooooooooh”She had another couple of thrusts then her whole body flopped on top of mine and she kissed me. My cock still hard inside her feeling her pulsating pussy as she orgasmed again.Gran rolled off and we lay side by side once again for a few minutes kissing one and other. Then I. She lands on his chest and belly, forcing the air from his lungs. He inhales deep, stealing the breath from her mouth as their lips continue to lock upon one another.Eyes squeezed tight, they clutch at each other, fingers digging into flesh, tangling through hair. She grinds her crotch against his, willing his underwear down with the incessant rub of her pelvis. Through her jeans and damp panties she feels the vulgar drag of his hard cock beneath her, his dripping tip smearing the skin of her.