Her glasses had slid to the end of her nose and she was staring at the large tent in my shorts. My boner was pressing firmly against the material and ... could feel a wet spot growing in my boxers. My utter embarrassment was obvious from the flushing of my cheeks. “Um, I’m gonna go get a glass of water, Lori. Would you like something to drink?” I ask, eager to get out of the room to give my hard-on a chance to die. “Uh…uh...” she stammered, slowly recovering from her transfixed state, “Y…yes,. "May said, "We're not worried. She will like it."April said, "The tie is only important to us. She won't care as long as it's around your neck. She wants to see you."I smiled realizing that April was probably right. I finished straightening my tie, put on my coat, and was walked downstairs by my daughters. They kissed me good night. April said, "We want a full report in the morning. You had better not get home before our bedtime." I smiled.I left for Laura's house, parked the car, and walked to. Sometimes she would let me go but sometimes she would bite me hard enough to leave some sort of mark. I liked it best when she bit me hardbecause this tunred us both on. I remember one evening, leaning over to her, looking at her incisors denting hard into two of my fingers. Then without releasing me she slid her hand down her thighs, peeling up her skirt to reveal her freshly shaved pussy. She slid her own fingersinto her slit and started rubbing herself, as she rubbed she bit harder into. Lauren saw that it was her own mother licking the cum from her young pussy, and saw her aunt Kristi take Grampa’s slick, wet cock into her mouth, greedily licking and sucking the juices from it. Her climax shook her again at the thought of what was happening, of being fucked by her Grampa and being licked clean by her own mom, and then Zoe and Kristi switched places, and Lauren watched her mom begin sucking her Grampa as her aunt began kissing and licking her pussy. Grampa watched as Kristi.