She could sense my confusion about the subject so she tried to explain. Finally she asked me if I remembered the last time we played how I liked how i... felt with my finger in my butt and how when she sucked on me and fingered me, how much I liked that. I remembered that so she explained that her pussy was the same way, and that it didn't matter if it was a girls finger or a boys. Since guys her age were such jerks she didn't really see what difference it made. I asked her how girls played. It was true I m having continuous sex for 5 days so my cum will not be so thick.At noon I was in my room when aashi came in and began to suck my cock like crazy but it was not good because my mind was wandering somewhere else so she got angryAashi: hey stop letting your mind wander. I don’t have all day for this.Me: sorry.Then mothers voice come from outside and she enters the room and see me with aashi didi. My cock was in her mouth.Mom: (Shocked) what you two are doing?Aashi: shut up mom. You. Grampa then looks over at me, smiles, winks, and says, "I don't know about you, but I hate housework."I pout, glare at him in anger, and shout, "You're not the only one; it isn't my idea to come help you today."Grampa laughed saying, "Aww, honey, don't give me that sad face. Come with me, I have a surprise for you."My eyes lit up and I smile, "You do, what is it, tell me Grampa, I can't wait!"He took my hand, got up and led me to the door saying, "Why don't you come with me. I show it to. I'm running a couple minutes behind. Could you give me a handwith the wine?" Lysa asked."Well, I don't think..." Mark started to say he didn't plan on drinking."Here's the corkscrew. Just open them both up so they'll get a chance tobreathe. Then pour us each a glass if you don't mind."Mark did as he was told, offering Lysa her glass. "To friends," shetoasted, touching her glass to his."C'mon, give me a hand with the salad." And with that, Mark was invited intoLysa's "cozy" kitchen -- the word.