I was in heaven lapping up her beautiful juices, which were in full flow. I kept looking upwards to check on Michael's expression. His face told me ev...rything, watching this naked man - a stranger, really - delving into his wife's folds with his tongue. His breathing was in perfect synch with Anne's as her rapidly filling and emptying lungs pushed her gorgeous tits up and down in his arms. Her head was tilted forward, gazing down at me, mouth open but smiling broadly and watching what was. When she had the skirt up high enough, her hands moved to the top of my mound and slowly down to press into my wetness. I started to open my thighs wider but she pressed her chest onto my knees and looked up."Lay back and let me take care of you" was her next order.Soon her hands were slowly moving down the inside of my thighs, slowly moving them apart the way she wanted them. The cool air hit my wetness as her hands continued sliding down my legs, spreading them so her body fit between.. You sure take care of me good." Well, I can't let anythin' happen to Uncle Karl's niece, now can I?"She gave me a tender kiss and then I led her into the living room. I got the TV tuned into the channel cartoons were on and told her to lie down and I'd get the stuff for her stomach.I went to the bathroom and started the water running so the hot would come up from the water heater. Then I got a small towel and waited for the water to get hot. Once it did, I soaked the towel in it and then wrung. She pictured Grandpa at the lake in his boxer briefs. For his age, he was in amazing shape. Tall and lanky, he didn’t have an ounce of fat on him. She liked the grey hair on his chest. It looked so soft she wondered what it would feel like to run her hands over it. Why was his chest hair grey yet the hair on his head silver?She squeezed her thighs again. Grandpa’s mouth looked so kissable. What would it be like to kiss him? She’d never kissed a guy. How did it feel to brush lips against each.