She groaned and Gramma came again. Only this time I was prepared. At least I thought. Gramma's second orgasm was stronger and longer. There was no way...I could keep up. Her cum was coming out faster than I could swallow. The taste was on the sweet side, but no matter how fast I tried I couldn't drink it all. The pillow under my head felt like someone had dumped a pitcher of water on it.Gramma's breathing slowed and she released the death grip on my knees. "God that reminds me of the old days",. Her moans of pleasure mixed with pain made the whole thing just even more perfect. I just kept hitting here and she didn't complain once. After a while a got a little bored. I told her to get up because I wanted to have some fun in the car. We got out the door and were heading for my car when my other neigbour passed us on her bike. She was a girl of about 17-18 years and her name was sophie. She had a sweet little ass and breast as big as oranges. All togheter she was a pretty girl but nothing. "Hey, now that you finally pulled the cork out why can't I have a little fun, too?" Marilyn said indignantly. "I mean, everybody's thought you and I were lovers for so long I was beginning to wonder myself. I love you like a sister, Cam, but you're not my type and I was awfully sick of not getting any. And you can't disapprove, I mean Sam and Nick could be brothers the way they look."That much was true; people had remarked before how we resembled each other. But I thought it was pretty. She made something to eat, he laid the table, all in silence, neither wishing to break this companionable dream. Finally, she asked of his day, he said, that it had been a day of settling in and admin really, “but it got better when she had come home.” she blushed remembering her working clothes, her suit, and her shoes s**ttered to the four winds… As they ate, he suddenly asked what was it she expected of this relationship? Her reply somewhat took him back, as she said “liberation…she wanted.