With Grandpa.I could hear her screams through the door. "Ohgod, Daddy! No! Not there!... not--... oh YES! YES! Oh FUCK!"Wow! Mom was being SUCH a slut... I walked back to my bedroom to masturbate.BLAM!I had seen Paul's pecker start to twitch, but the sheer volume of that massive cannon firing startled me. "Paul?" I looked, and there was a hole in the ceiling in the kitchen corner, cum starting to ooze down from it."That... that could have been my head, Katie!"His erection was already nearly. I did not restrain my language and she did not mind my using four letter words.By the time I finished my story, she had gradually snuggled into me in an attempt to console and to comfort me. I had her almost in my lap. I placed my hand on her boobs over her gown. She did not push it away. I got a bit bolder and I squeezed her full breasts. Her bra was just for name's sake. Her breasts were flowing out of her bra. I could feel a ball of flexible meat of her breasts in my fingers.Roma tuned. "As he started rubbing again, Amy moaned again and smiled broadly -- the strongest reaction he'd gotten out of her in the past few days. He had things to do, however, so after a couple minutes he stopped despite her protests.As he patted her dry between the legs, he noted a pang of desire, which made him feel guilty.When he finally got to bed that night, he couldn't sleep. His cock rose as he thought of his sexy daughter whose organs he had cleaned so attentively. Where should his sexual. Aksana? "Dustin looked to her concerned."I'm..fine."she answered slowly as if unsure.She uncoiled her self and sat up on her side of the bed. Wearily, her hands rubbed at her temples as she tried to regain her senses. She sat there for several minutes but she could not shake the dread that had come over her.She was not sure how but she knew who it was that just tried to influence power over her. Someone she had not seen for over a hundred years.Dustin placed a hand on her shoulder. "Are you.