My grandpa Kevin climbed onto the bed and slipped his head between my legs. He slowly started to caress my thighs with both hands. Then he started kis...ing my leg.He started with the foot. Then my calve. Moved to my knee. To my thigh. Then what came next was amazingly enjoyable.He started to massage my clit with his old grandpa tough. “Mm, baby girl, your virgin cherry tastes so delicious.”Do to his old age, he had no teeth, and let me tell you, an old man nibbling on your clit with his gums. She was curvy, but only in the best sense. Unlike so many stick-thin women who thought that "healthy" meant that bones had to show under the skin, this woman had a fully-feminine figure that, in her clingy black dress, betrayed not an ounce of flab. As she walked, her rear swayed delightfully, even hypnotically, drawing nearly every male eye in its wake.And now she thrashed in my arms, about to become the first in what would likely be a long line of victims needed to feed my everlasting. Her son washed her back and, as usual when he was in the bathroom with her, he could not keep his hands from her body.“We’ve just got to hear from Sally,” Mike said as he ran his hand under the water to feel the silky, hairs of his mother’s cunt.Lisa looked at him, seeing the glow in his eyes. “I’m sure we will, Mike. Any girl as hot as-she is ... I hope we hear from her too.”“You need that as much as I do, don’t you,Mom?”“Need what, darling?”“Her cunt,” Mike said. “You need to suck her pussy,. Sara turned her back. "Follow me, and don't get up!" Sara walked slowly to the en-suite bathroom, looking behind to check that Ceri was crawling. Sara stood at her toilet before turning to look at Ceri. Her bra was hanging off her, threatening to spill her tits at any time. Sara stood admiring the view, smiling as Ceri struggled to keep her tits in as they swung for Sara's pleasure.Ceri paused at Sara's feet, still on all fours, her tits nearly exposed. She looked down at those immaculate feet.