Then you will find out the true meaning of misery." But why, Arora? Why are you and Hyota doing this to me? I have always tried to be a faithful and l...ving wife." Faithful?" he snorted. "You bed every man and woman in the village who will have you! And yes, even with your own son, you incestuous whore!" But only because it is what you and Hyota want." And isn't it right that a man and his son should be pleased by their woman? You ceased to be able to arouse me in bed long ago. Now the only way. A guy with a crew cut knelt behind her banging his loins into her upturned hips with a physical urgency, I suspect, would normally be seen in those individuals engaged in hand-to-hand (or hand-to-claw) mortal combat with some large carnivorous predator. The girl’s eyes focused on me momentarily before she whispered breathlessly, ‘Merry Christmas. You’re next, grandpa, if you brought your nitro glycerine.’ I smiled the vacant smile I cultivated especially for drug-addled burn-outs who. I was giving her more control than I had ever handed any stranger, which is what she was in the truest sense. A sexy stranger currently stroking my cock but still a stranger.It wasn't long before she wrapped her lips around my cock and was running her tongue along the head and shaft. She had moved her hand further down my shaft still stroking me back and forth. She quickly increased her pace. She started taking more of me in her mouth until she finally moved both hands to my thighs. She was. In fact, she had not been naked at all at this time with us. I came out of my room, naked as the day I was born, and I jumpped up on the sofa and sat right next to grandma. She smiled, put her arm around me and turned on the tv. After a while, grandma started to fan herself with a magazine. I looked up at her and asked what was wrong. She said she was just so hot and sweaty. I told her to get undressed and cool off. She thought for a second, smiled and said she would be right back, got.