A red Dodge Caravan sat in the drive. Feeling only slightly nervous, I made for the front door.It opened as I climbed the steps, Keira emerging with a...bright smile on her face. Her impact was the same; I only had eyes for her. Nothing else interested me. She wore a black camisole under a white cotton button-down shirt, sleeves rolled up. The shirt was tucked into narrow-leg jeans, simple white sneakers on her feet. It was a simple outfit but in my opinion it was lovely.The outfit reinforced her. Getting a closer look I saw that she was older than I originally estimated.From the moment I saw her I had my hand in my trousers, rubbing my dick and working up an erection.When I saw that she really must be a granny my cock grew even harder.Suddenly I realized that her husband wasn't asleep at all but watched every step of me coming closer to them.No way could he have missed the boner in my trousers and me rubbing it.Afraid that he might be offended at my intrusion into their privacy I slowly. Alma had been just about to pour a new set of pancakes. Alma pressed her butt against me when I moved my hands down and slid them under her t-shirt and back up to her breasts. Alma wasn't wearing a bra, none of the women, Emily, my mom, Alma, wore a bra around the house, much to the delight of me, Dad and Joseph. Her heavy breasts were a warm weight in my hands, smooth, soft and yet firm when I lifted them, her nipples beginning to harden as I fingered them while I continued to kiss Alma's. To my relief I found he was also already aroused, and his cock was huge even if it was only semi errect. I rubbed him hard through his jeans and felt him push his pelvis upward to meet my hand. I unzipped his fly, pulled his CK boxers down to release his huge cock. It was definitely the biggest I'd seen, and it was shaven to perfection. It looked just as good as it did in the photos, and tasted better than I could have imagined. I licked all the way down the shaft, and back up before circling.