I was thinking about Tom and Karen my 14 yearold, (and Pete's girlfriend). I imagined myself with them on the beachduring our last vacation. I was war... and comfortable. In my dream I waswarm and comfortable, I thought I saw my son coming towards me with acold coke. He threatened to pour it on me.I awoke with a start to look up into Steve's face as he rubbed a coldbottle of beer against my crotch. Things were quieter, the lights hadbeen turned off in this end of the room, there were several. I rather sheepishly repeated myself. As I did she came over to the car window, what with her huge shoes and the height of the pavement, she was just at the right height; if you get my drift. "Why should I give these tights to you you dirty old fucker" she said. "I could do something for you" I said with a big grin. "Right then" she said as she pressed herself up against the car and pulled her black panties to one side. I got my tongue in there straight away, her legs were only slightly apart so. Yes we'd be prosecuted, and yes we'd almost certainly go to prison, but his career would be over, who would trust a man as a government minister if he couldn't even stop his wife and son from screwing each other's brains out?" I'd better start looking for another job then." No hurry darling, he gave me the villa on the island as well, do you fancy a holiday?" Yeah, I think we both need one after all this."She got up and walked over to the drinks cabinet to pour us both out a drink, silently I. Tommy noticed that he had won the war and now certainly didn't have to fear anymore that his grandma would make any objection. When his granny asked him to let her stand up in order to undress herself of some clothes, he complied with her request. Geraldine stood up and removed her mini-dress. Afterwards she went back to her place on the floor and she opened her legs very wide. "Come on, dear boy, give me your dick and make love to me, I need it very bad." Tommy laid himself on her and stuck.