A delicious stimulation that caused me to open my legs wider at the sweet invasion. Grandpa was stoking my slit with his finger, delving inside the so...t lips to gently finger-fuck his new young lover. Mmmmmm.....I moaned softly as he pushed further up inside me over and over.Opening my eyes, I looked over to see him smiling down at me. "Goodmorning, slut girl", he said. Leaning over me, he kissed me lazily, teasing my lips with his. I was so thrilled with grandpa’s kisses. I pushed my little. After just one drink we were getting along fine and the wife asked if maybe we should head back to their place for another drink. It sounded good to me as I was getting a hardon in my jeans and black speedo already.Their house was only a 5 minute walk from the bar.When we walked in the husband went to the kitchen to make some drinks and the wife pushed me down onto the couch and we started making out. Our lips (and tongues) were locked until the husband came back with our drinks.At this point. ” Matt cut me off with a laugh and a ‘slow-down’ wave of his hands, “Amy. Breathe.” I did so, taking in a long almost gasping breath and in my embarrassment blushing again. “Richard is a good guy, he likes girls a lot more than he likes swimming or the books though so he loses his focus. I think you’ll be OK with him. Just remember that you have all the right in the world to say ‘no’ if he asks you to do something that you don’t want to do.” “Oh yeah, sure, that's good advice Coach. I‘ll see. She spoke without parting her teeth.“Hey, you’re the one that came in and starting calling names,” I said. “You know, Liz has a knife in her hand. She could probably kill you and get away with it.”“Totally,” Liz said, unable to contain her laughter any longer. She turned and laughed harder at the look of indignation on Sarah’s features.“You asshole,” Sarah said – to me, not to Liz.“He said you’d just walk in like you owned the place and make a wisecrack about how we were dressed,” Liz said,.