I was wiping Grandpa's cum from my eyes when Mommy leaned over and gave me a deep french kiss,before handing me up to Grandpa,so He could do the same....s usual,He couldn't resist sticking a finger up my ass when Mommy went back to giving Him head.He fingered me out for several more seconds before putting me down and saying "Off to bed,with Ya! And don't forget to share your "Good Fortune" with Donny!"Naturally I did what I was told,and toddled off,back down the hall to the bed I share with my. Oh, excuse me, Mrs. Olsen, I forget you're still really married," apologized the middle-aged graying man quite sheepishly. Sarah found herself embarrassed by his shyness, his self-effacing manner."Oh, don't give it another thought. I was quite happy, really. It's nice to be able to relax and enjoy the quiet of this beautiful countryside. And you ought to call me Sarah, then there wouldn't be any problem remembering that silly ol' Miss or Mrs.," said Sarah smiling in relief at being back in his. It was only then with the intensity of his actions that she realized there was no longer a hand over her mouth. Instead his hands would thrust down hard onto her breasts before digging his fingers like claws into the shirt and breast flesh. She then would feel a harsh pull on both her shirt and her breast flesh. Each pull lifting her upper body up off the mattress but the weight on his legs on her thighs kept him from lifting her fully off the mattress."Notice my girl despite how loud you. “I know what will help,” she grinned guiding his left hand to the warmth between her legs.“Mom, you’re so crazy. I think you have sex on your mind twenty-four hours a day.”“Not quite, I do have to sleep but do dream most nights of sex too,” she laughed. “Let Mommy make you feel better,” Karen smiled as she unzipped the metal fly on Brad’s shorts. She slid her hand inside the opening caressing the young cock she loved not often enough.“Mom, really? I’m sure there must be security cameras around.