"Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh god, you're fucking my pussy so hard!" I then heard my grandmother groan, and this just spurred me on.For another minute I bange... away at my grandma's hot wet cunt, until I decided to try another position, and pulling out of her, she rolled over onto her stomach, and opening her legs a little, I crawled up between them, placed my cock against her pussy again, and then slipped back inside of her.Now I was lying on top of her, and we were both facing away from the camera, so. Once dressed, we headed out the door to the car and to work. We pulled into her parking lot at ten minutes before eight and kissed away five minutes before she headed inside. I went into my office and started my day while thinking about Jackie almost continuously.After I got settled in, I made arrangements for the mechanics across the street to take a look at Jackie's car. They called me about an hour later and said that she would need a new battery, but everything else looked good. I. It is hard not to fall in love with a k*d like Greg – and many have!Greg’s mom, my dear wife, died when Greg was still a little boy. He, his brother Kevin (two years younger than Greg) and I have lived by ourselves ever since. At first it was difficult. They missed their mom; I missed my wife. But as my sons grew, I found that there were many things about living in an all-male home that made life interesting and even fun. Not the least of these things, of course, was watching as Greg and Kevin. .. There were too many unknowns. Who Mr. Laser was. Who he was working with. Hank, and the Quantico profiler, were convinced he wasn’t a loner. And who, if anyone, was behind them. The operation cost some money, at this stage we didn’t know how much. But some.Plus, what traces might the Sullivans have inadvertently left behind. Maybe none, but we couldn’t assume that. So no more direct contact between the twins and me. We’d use a cutout if we needed to reach each other.The FBI put a loose tail.