She started carressing my chest. then i moved to kissing her neck. i gave her a nice hicky and she moaned pleasurely. then i moved my hand towards her...tits an started massaging thosse little peaches. i took off her shirt and she took off her bra. then i saw the little ones. the i started kissing her tits and oh was she liking it. then while kissing everything in between i moved to her pants. she had one of those really short ones. i opened them threw them away and started putting my hand inside. She was still asleep? She looked so peaceful. lying there with her old wrinkled face and her grey /silver hair.There she was, half naked in a nighdress. I was going to hit that, nothing could stop me. I quickly took off my boxers, all the while my eyes were fixed on my grands’s huge, heaving breasts as she breathed in her sleep. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her huge breasts, I crept over the the bed and gently got onto it so as not to wake her.She was fast asleep, so I reached. As I thought long about it, the stream of hot cum was flowing down my throat. My eyes open, I was taking it all. My lips glazed, I leaned over him again and shared another kiss. He gave his approval of my first-time efforts as he took mine in his hand, running his tongue around the head and just below. Then directing me to lie on the bed, he positioned himself so he could suck me, his cock still glistening within my reach. I looked at the clock, it had only been about ten minutes since we. I knew that sometimes resulted in them arranging to have sex in some very peculiar positions. That didn’t bother me because Faith was still fucking me almost every day and still sleeping with me.The first significant changes occurred when, three months after their engagement, Faith moved into Marc’s place with him. After that when she left work each day, she would come back to the house and fuck my brains out, then dress and meet Marc at home. I understand that she sometimes convinced him to.