It was actually quite a relief because my arse needed a sabbatical after its punishment of the past few days.Shortly after my arrival home the next da... there was a knock at my door. LP informed me that I had been summoned for a thank you dinner by Sarah. She was in a little discomfort but seemed well on the way to recovery. After drinks in the lounge, we were soon enjoying one of her tasty meals. Again she could not stop thanking me for looking after LP. Shortly before the end of the meal, she. Jackson."Looks like you will have to get it hard. Suck your son," he said.If you can die of shame I think I'd be an orphan now. But my mother leaned forward and wrapped her lips around my cock in front of two strangers. Soon her magical mouth had its effect and I was hard. My mother's head pulled away and she grabbed my cock, tugging it. I leaned forward as she guided my cock to Latisha's pussy. When the tip entered the warm, wet hole, my mother withdrew her hand. Our eyes met and she nodded,. Standing in front of the mirror, I did a little evaluation. My tight t-shirt showed off my perky c-cup breasts. I was wearing a jeans skirt that showed off my long, lean legs. But somehow, I looked cute but not hot. I wanted to look hot. Then I came up with an idea. I wondered if Ashley had some sexy underwear that I could slip on instead of my normal bikini style cotton panties I was wearing. I crept into the master bedroom and began looking through her drawers. Within three drawers, I found. I don't know about you and Tessie, but I've always dreamed of someone watching me beat off. When I was a little girl, I was really stuck on a boy at school, and when I'd be in bed masturbating, I'd pretend that he was going to walk in on me. In fact, sometimes when I was wearing jeans I'd let my hand sort of hang down near my crotch if he was around. I'd even pretend to be adjusting the crotch a bit for being too tight." All these thoughts on the part of my pure grand-daughter?" Dan said."I did.