“Come on in,” called out Mom.The thundering herd let go of our hands and ran inside. Fortunately, Mom corralled them and gave them hugs. She was s...tting in her chair and Dad was sitting up in his bed. Dad said, “Hi guys! What’s up?”“Grandpop!” exclaimed Riley. She squirmed out of Grandmom’s arms and scrambled up the side of the bed.Seamus got loose and tried to follow but couldn’t figure it out. Grandpop laughed at the pair of them and said, “Hold on.” He moved Riley around so that she was. The teenagers didn't recognize his surname as it was his father's surname but they knew his mother's surname as her grandparents were still around and living in Constantinople's Lot. Charles's grandparents from his father's side of the family died a long time ago and his dad had been raised by his grandaunt.Some of the customers were his mom's old friends who came all the way to the shop just to welcome his mom back. As for how they knew she was back, was simple. Most of the townspeople. His cock was getting rock hard and my pussy was dripping all over him.His hands found my hips and held on while I inserted him into my love tunnel. As I slid down, inch by inch, both of our faces contorted into looks of pure bliss. A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips as I slowly rocked my body back and forth against his. I dug my nails into his wide, muscular chest as I picked up speed. He roamed to my tits and felt the full weight of them in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over my sensitive. Well now I knew who’d done it.It wasn’t me, Hannah sobbed, it was my boyfriend.That’s not what it looks like in the diary though, I say.My dick is still in my hand and I continue to insolently masturbate while she considers her predicament. She starts to say something. I know, I sneer, you’ll do anything not to be reported….I spray spunk over the floor.Well you can begin by licking that up, I say, then let’s see how good a blow job you can give.Minutes later the spunk is cleaned up and Hannah’s.