She needs our help. Dad wouldn’t turn her away.”Mom opened her eyes at that. She started to ask a question but then she stopped herself and nodded... “Alyssa!” she called.Alyssa appeared from the kitchen a moment later. Unlike Mom, Alyssa went for full coverage. She wore a multi-colored sweater with turtleneck, a black skirt, black tights, and a pair of fur-lined boots. The boots were also black, but the fur lining was variations of white and gray. She smiled when she saw me, but then puzzled. When the conductor used to pass she used turn sideways which gave me ample space to bury my dick inside the valley of her ass and also enjoy her back. After the conductor passed, I hurriedly adjusted my cock on to her ass and also was pushed a lil more forward because of the people from behind, I gently pushed my dick and was enjoying very much and couldnt figure out if she was as she was facing the front part. Now slowly i got confidence i started rubbing my cock, there was no reaction from. Grandma is shaking I slide in beside her and take her hand. Mom comes back with the old worn leather Bible. It’s one of the larger ones where you put your genealogy in the front. She turns to it as she sets down beside grandma. I don’t know why I never did this but I didn’t put anything in the Bible. I didn’t record JJ’s birth or even my marriage. It is more or less just the way my grandma gave it to me. Guessing right here is Sarah Thurgood married James M. Carter and here is my grandma and my. ” Grinning at me, Jeanne said, “I've looked at your porn collection. You have a thing for big busted women.” “And you have a thing for men with big cocks.” “Touche'. Is she married?” “She is, but her husband knows that she plays around.” “He's a cuckold.” “Just like me.” “Is she a slut like me?” Jeanne was giggling. “I definitely got that impression.” “Did you make a date with her?” “Not yet, but she did give me her telephone number.” “Are you going to call her?” “I thought I'd talk to you.