The boy always took a long time to go to sleep, though he had given up asking when Mummy was going to come and tuck him in. Each time it had wrung Dav...d’s heart afresh. Each time he told the little one that Mummy was looking down on him and loving him, and had given the little lad a kiss ‘from Mummy’ before going to the bathroom so the child would not hear him weeping.After ten weeks doing everything alone, he was exhausted. It was not simply being at his children’s beck and call, taking care. It was not that she was not pretty. She had a beautiful face. Why do people always say that? Abby Nelson was pretty. The fondest memory Abby had was when everybody in her house was asleep. She would put her bathing suit on and would float in her parents in ground pool. She enjoyed the peacefulness of the night. She loved to swim but would never have the courage to put a bathing suit on around regular people. The stares and snarky comments would be too much to bear.Most people did not. Debbie reached over and rubbed it in. "It feels a little like sun tan lotion too, Grandpa." His cockhead was still covered with his thick cum. "Donna, rub what's on your hand onto Debbie's tits." I did as my grandpa said. Debbie moaned and pushed her tits into my hand as I rubbed grandpa's cum in. "Now I want each of you to lean over and taste the cum that is still there on my cockhead. Debbie wouldn't do it but I did. It tasted salty and a little bitter but not bad. It was thick and. "Hey Barry you wantto go in the pool with Miley she just put her swimsuit on and is waitingfor you?" Yea momma that sounds great! The water is way too cold but I'll stillget in my swimsuit and seat around the pool."I wait for mom to come back into Miley's bedroom where I'm waiting ontopof the changing table. I must of started dozing off because the nextthing I feel is mom lifting up my legs by holding onto my ankles."What are you doing momma?" I fel another diaper wipe and then I feel herslide.