But we’ve gotten nearly model teenagers, particularly in the last six months or so.“No, there’s no one else that Inez or I would have care for o...r daughters other than you ... you and Sandy and, now, Carol, though I don’t think that we should put her name on the legal papers. I was serious, Charlie, earlier. Neither Inez nor I would be bothered by whatever our two daughters get into while at your house, particularly not with your own daughter involved in similar relationships.”[Because it came. Most of my stable of GILF’s know about each other and they “take their turns” going out with me for dinners, movies, concerts and short vacations. I also “take my turn in bedding them all down”. One of them even pays for my Viagra!!!But this story is about one very special GILF, Susan, even at 66 she is drop dead gorgeous. She has a petite nice firm body with great legs, she always looks fabulous. She had a nice boob job done recently and her silver blue hair is perfectly coiffured. She has a. Looking down at us still joined together and then looking at my face, she asks, "Did you come inside of me?" Yes. You are on the pill aren't you?" I ask, very concerned now. Fuck! What have I done?"Of course, that's not the point!" She yells. "You're my brother. Oh fuck! Not just a nympho-slut, a perverted, nympho-slut!" She says collapsing back on my chest. "Oh my god. I just fucked my own brother." She's almost sobbing into my chest."s*s." I say, stroking her hair. "You are not perverted. Do. You are lying in our bed, holding back the covers, impatient to have me beside you.You slide in beside me, moving up against my naked body. You snuggle my neck, breathing in deeply, smelling my arousal, "Mmmm, someone is..."You grasp my head in your hands and pull me to your face, your mouth on mine, silencing my words. Our tongues meet and fiercely swirl, fighting to a draw for dominance.You slide your hand across my breast, down my belly and drag finger tips hard through my silky hair. I.