I certainly thanked her.Grandma Mildred then laid back on the low coffee table placing her heels on the very edge and opening up her pussy wide for me... That time I had to dig around for the string myself. She had pushed it in all the way just so that it would take me longer to find it. Her pussy was really slimy too. I had no idea how soft and moist a woman’s pussy was. Her pussy had the same short red hairs all over it that Grandma Maude had on her pussy. They must give it a brush cut or. I blushed. Just then the traffic started to move and I had to move my foot again, and he slid his hand higher up my leg, over the stocking top, onto the bare flesh, so that his right hand little finger was pressed against the fabric of my panties. My mind was starting to wander onto other things than driving. I looked at his lap and sure enough there was the outline of a stiff cock in his trousers. I indicated to leave via a country road."Where are you going," he asked. "We're not at the ring. "Mom, that's not right, you and dad sat at this table and you told me what was going to happen! I was told what I was going to do! Me, I was the one who took the orders, and you gave some of them! I thought I was coming home to something the three of us agreed to. Let me tell you some things, no one in this house thinks of you as a whore, not dad and sure as hell, not me! You don't want me in your bed, say so, I'm your son, I'll still love you. It doesn't matter if we have sex or not." Yes I. I remember a excited 'L' texting me at work and telling me she had a new toy she brought online arrive in the post. 'L' was stunning, late 20's, pale skin, firey red hair, perky firm C cup breasts, size 8, tight little but and a very tight Pussy with a little red tuff of neatly kept hair. She arrived round later that evening with her over night bag and a bottle of wine which we opened and shared while discussing our day. She could hardly wait to show me her surprise and rushed into the bedroom..