I love her long legs and I’d love to lay between them too.”“Then, we’ll work on that.”“Tell me what else happened? Damn, you’ve had a bu...y day.”“Well, I think I got Mom a date ... That is, if you approve.”“Really, with who?”“Mr. Capelton.”“Damn, Bobby! Really? Shit ... he’s hot. If Mom don’t want him, tell him I’ll fuck him.”“You like him, then?”“Hell yes, all the girls drool over him.”“Did you know he has two daughters – one in the ninth and one in the tenth grade?”“I knew that, but they have. We were looking at these last night, actually.”“Wow,” was all Janie said. She looked at me, trying to get her head round this granddad figure watching videos of young lesbians with Lettie. Then she looked back at the screen.“I should have told you, but I wanted you to see,” Lettie was stroking her thigh now, “we can do what we like here, be together, everything.”“But...” Janie struggled for words. I knew she was too polite to say what she was thinking.Lettie sensed the sex sites weren’t right,. I then suggest that she gets on her back and lets me help get this inside of her….she agrees with a look on her face that tells me she wants that to happen and is also a little bit scared of it too but she definitely wants it….i position her on her back and I rim her pussylips with my cockhead and she writhes and squirms there below me….i’m surprised that she was able to get as much of it inside of her that she did….i start to gently pump ¾ of my cock in and out of her applying just a little. I mean, there I was, pretty well laid out for her. From time to time she was glancing at my dick. I was trying not to look at her breasts but I wasn't always succeeding."Well, I'll wash those sheets for you, and maybe get some more. Do you still want a top sheet?" Why wouldn't I?" Well, when I walk by your room at night, you always have your covers kicked off. It's all right. Your father and I don't use top covers any more: not since we turned up the thermostats."I didn't need to know that."Uh,.