Her name is Sarah Caine,’ and then I turned to Sarah and told her, ‘Sarah, my love, this is Missus Lucille Taylor.’ ‘Hi, Missus Taylor,’ Sar...h politely smiled, as she extended her hand, ‘It’s nice to meet you ma’am.’ ‘Callin me Missus, and ma’am is like tryin to put a Macy’s hat on a pig’s head. It just don’t fit, honey,’ Grandma-Lucy warmly replied, pulling Sarah into her arms and hugging her, ‘Marrying my grandson will make you my granddaughter so, I want you to call me Grandma-Lucy just like. I had more than a few guys finger me since Junior High, but none of them with such, care I guess is the word. It was less like being fingered, and more like you were making love to me with your hand.”I smiled and kissed her long and gently, then smiled down at her. “That is exactly what I was doing, Becky. There are many ways to make love, and what is the goal other than to make your partner melt in pleasure? I am glad you trust me enough to let me do this with you, and to share that pleasure. I could tell something was different. Her pussy looked stretched and extremely wet. It just clicked in my head what was happening. She had just got done fucking someone else and was bringing her cum soaked pussy to my mouth. I grabbed her ask and said, “were you just fucked“? She responded, “yes and now I want you to suck it out of my pussy”. This was not something we had done when we were together. But I don’t know what came over me. It made my cock get harder than it ever had before. I. "Damn it. You smell so good Ashley." I told her and she bit her lip.I pulled off her panties, sniffing it just to tease her. Then I rubbed my middle finger at her slightly wet pussy. Letting my palm hit her clitoris.And when I felt her pussy relax, I pushed my finger in and she moaned "Oh! Heavens!".I fingered her and fingered her as I watched her squeezed her own tits, moaning, and sometimes closing her legs and trapping my hand."Shhhh. Keep it down, your sister and the others my hear." I.