”“Relax, she just wants a look at and to meet her prospective son-in-law,” Gramps shrugged.“I’m not sure we’re even at the engagement stag... yet, Gramps.”“That’s not going to stop your Mum jumping the gun.”“I know and it was sure to happen sometime, but dammit, it’s far too soon!”“She just wants you to be happy and thinks she’s a good judge of character,” Gramps laughed.“I know, I know. Could be fun though, she won’t have Dad to help her sort out her clothing interests,” I chuckled.“Clothing. “You got it Jeannie!” A quick shift in positions and my stiff dick slipped up her pleasure dome easily. I always loved to just feel the sensations of her muscles gripping me as I rested prior to giving her one doozey of a shafting enjoying her inner body heat on my hard flesh. She often complained that I should have started fucking her as soon as I was buried inside, but I enjoyed the feel as she worked her muscles on my cock, but of course the most enjoyment comes from the movement so. But-" I checked over my shoulder reflexively, "-if he sees you… us like this I'll find a horse's head on my pillow." She chuckled and strode to a picture on the wall, moving it aside to reveal the safe. Very James Bond. I watched her flawless behind flex as she keyed in the code and the mechanism unlatched with a whirr. "Seventy-five hundred?" She didn't wait for an answer, counting out packets of what looked like 50s, removing the rubber bands from each as she went. Closing the safe, she. “Really. Fucking. Bad!” she yelled as she slapped her pussy hard, causing Anna to squeal. “Ever had a cock this big inside you?”“The biggest was eight inches,” Anna responded.“Add five and that’s what you’re about the get,” she said. Anna was too drunk to properly do math, so she gave a confused look to her friend. “Thirteen sweetheart, this thing is thirteen inches long.”“I don’t think I can take thirteen,” Anna said, with a nervous look.“I guess we will find out, won’t we?”Olivia crawled on.