"Come on in, come on in, kids. My, it looks nasty out there. Have any trouble getting here?" she asked. "No," I replied, "we got socked as we left the...house, but most of the drive was dry." Good, good. Janice, how have you been?" "Just fine, Thelma. Things are a little hectic at work, but that comes and goes. How have you been." And so the visit went. Conversation at these events wer typically banal as hell. Not that any of led overly exciting lives. Grandma lived here alone, and we weren't. The fishnets covered her smooth legs that went down into her shiny black boots. His eyes focused as the latex covered fingers gripped onto the cigarette that she firmly pressed between her lips.Heather smiled and whipped her eyes before opening her mouth to say, "What hunny? Something wrong?"Quickly he responded," No! No...nothing at all. You look really sexy tonight is all. I...just can't believe that more guys didn't hit on you."She laughed, "A lot of people there to choose from, I suppose.. Margie's legs were slightly bent at the knee so that from behind I could see her long, wide, soft soles. In the meantime, I pretended to play with some stuff on my own behind Margie, but was still stiffer than ever; and then it happened.I began to see Margie's legs bend at the knee and her feet coming in my direction. And then her big feet, left on top of right, landed in my lap. I stopped what I was doing and looked into my lap to see what I had smelled. I was sitting Indian style on a slim. Feels ... good ... ohh..."Hitch added more saliva, pushing it inside, further loosing her clenching hold on his finger. He ran it up against the topside, then around to touch the lower parts of her rectum, her body relaxing more, taking him easier.It was over thirty minutes later when he thought she might be open enough to try. It was still going to be very tight and probably uncomfortable. As he raised up onto his knees, he could see her swollen clit pulsing with the girl's heartbeat..