I think the reality lies somewhere in between.I wake up after my wife as usual. Anna has gone off to school. I wonder if she will quit cheerleading. I... would be kind of a shame to not see her in that sexy cheerleader outfit anymore but I would understand. I stop by her bedroom and look in. The bed isn't made and there are some clothes scattered on the floor. I spy a pair of panties and smile. I step into the room and go pick them up. I bring them to my nose and inhale deeply. The scent is. If I can."We exchanged small talk for a minute, and then Mother begged off so she could get dinner started for the girls. We said goodbye. I was a little surprised that Mary would not tell Mother what was wrong. The girls all loved and trusted her, and it was very unusual for them to keep anything from her.I tried to put the problem out of my mind. I figured I'd find out on Friday what the problem was and whether I was going to be able to help or not.Thursday I was in my office just thinking of. Kate ordered a bottle of wine, which sounded good to Anthony. Once the waiter had left, the small talk began; Kate asked why Anthony had come to resort and he told her. When he mentioned that his ex-wife had left and his daughter had thought this vacation would cheer him up, Kate smiled broadly."Perhaps I can help with that", she said coyly, a seductive look on her face. "Maybe you can", Anthony said, trying his best to sound cool and seductive as well. "So, what brings you here", he asked and. I can't" I try to grunt out between strokes.Grandma tightened her muscles making the walls of her cunt grip me even tighter and then slowly drags her tightness up my full length. She feels me shudder under her as her vise-like cunt grips my cock. She knows I can feel every inch sliding out of her as she rises up."Tell me" she growls; then slams her soaking pussy down onto my raging hard cock."Oh shit, maybe twice" I grunt under her. This time she is the aggressor, and what she is doing to my.