I felt pity, regret, and yes, guilt that my grandmother was lying at death’s door. But I was also feeling a deep resentment at the fact that my last...Christmas at home prior to departing for college next summer was being disrupted by an old woman’s stroke. I am ashamed to admit to being such a self-centered bitch. But I was a teenager, and what teenager is not self-centered and self-absorbed? And that is what was going through my mind as Michael and I prepared to celebrate Christmas Eve. I began to pump my semi-hard cock in and out of Patty’s pussy as she wrapped her shapely legs around my back. Patty pulled me in with her legs and positioned herself so that her clit was in constant contact with my cock. My cock was fully erect again and I began to pound Patty’s pussy and Patty humped her hips back at me just as hard. The two of us fucked each other frantically breathing heavy and grunting and moaning. Patty had another orgasm but continued to fuck me toward mine. Patty lost. After that day, in the evening to my surprise, my mom came to granny’s house and I got shocked to see her since if she has something to do with this sexual practice.We had dinner and granny slept in the hall room and I and my mom slept in the bedroom. I pretended to sleep by covering with a transparent blanket through which I can see everything. At around 12, the doorbell rang and I knew it was them and my curiosity is whether mom is involved in this or not. Someone knocked bedroom door and mom. How the fuck doe he do it!? His younger lover, eyes closed, seems genuinely lost in the moment now, her tits jiggling ever more ridiculously to his actions. Clearly they’ve not gone unnoticed either, as my dad’s left hand reaches down to grab one, halting its dance, as he grips and squeezes the soft fleshy mound. “I’m going to cum inside you, Annabelle!” I hear him cry, as his thrusting reaches breakneck pace and seconds later I watch his face contort and hear him groan, as he starts to shoot.