When we broke off kissing, "Suck my tits you fuckin' whore" she demanded as I watched her raise the nightgown over her head and throw it off to one si...e. Apparently she had been trained by Darren to act this way with another woman and I found myself getting really turned on to this woman being such a demanding bitch. I didn't hesitate and leaned over and began to lick all around her one nipple while I caressed her other tit; then started sucking on her nipple and twisting and pulling the other. Wilson and Mrs. Tucker. Mrs Wilson was and older woman with curly brown hair, a little heavy set, big boobs. Mrs. Tucker was a smaller blonde with okay boobs and not too fat. Both had been swiming and were wearing panties and t-shirts. We started drinking and smoking when Steve went over and lifted one of the womens shirts. None of us could believe how big Mrs. Wilsons tits were. Bill then moved Mrs. Tuckers panties to the side showing a nice thick black haired bush. Then we looked at Mrs.. I continued having sex with Kyle and Grandpa, and I also knew that Mam was continuing to fuck Kyle. Grandpa and I were always teasing one another by talking about my eighteenth birthday getting closer and closer and how anxious we were to fuck. Then one day, only three months before my birthday, Grandpa became gravely ill, and was admitted to the hospital, never to return home again. He died just a week before my birthday, and he wasn’t alert enough for us to even say a proper goodbye.Mam and I. ‘Oh jiju nikaal kyon liya (Oh jiju why did you withdraw?)’ I moaned disappointed.‘I had to otherwise there was danger of your getting pregnant’ he said gently kissing me, ‘don’t worry when we do it the next time we both will have our full pleasure’. I was so engrossed in enjoying the new sensation that I had completely forgotten about the consequences. I thanked God that at least jiju had the sense to be careful. ‘Adi it is late. Get up and get ready’ he said pulling on his pants. Then kissing.