“Papa said to call all the old folks out to lunch. The grills are cooking.”“Old folks!” John hmphed as he stood to embrace his youngest grandd...ughter, Patricia. “I’m finally going to take that boy up in an airplane and push him out. I should have done it years ago, the first time he dated your mother.” He growled but no one believed him in the least.“But grandpa, then you wouldn’t have me!” Patricia said. John hugged her more fiercely and brought Bea into the hug with them.“I wouldn’t trade you. As good as his father had been in bed, Dane was even better. He had the same natural talent for fucking, but he'd started younger and had learned more. He'd been raised in a more liberal age, and there wasn't anything he wouldn't try. He was the perfect stud for his frustrated mother.Her head rattled gently against the shower stall, and she gurgled in bliss as he fucked her cunt again and again with his thick rock-hard cock. It would have been easy for her to come, but she wanted this delicious. Holy fuck, she had on the garter and thigh high hose, but there were no panties! i could see a strip of pubic hairs, nicely trimmed, pointing towards her pussy lips. after all her kids, it looked really hot; not much in lips, mostly just the crack. i tried not to show my surprise, but it may just me, but i swear she held that position just long enough so i could get a good look. she got out of the car and slinked up the steps, swaying her ass, was this a sign?a couple of weeks later, i was at. "Gorgeous, just like your Mother." They returned shy half-smiles. They kissed Vanessa and waved goodbye . Out the door they went. No doubt a night of sexy trouble awaited them. Vanessa and I enjoyed a fabulous dinner at a favorite restaurant of ours before going home for some dessert. The second we walked in the door, my hands ( and mouth) were all over her. I scooped her up and carried Vanessa to her bedroom. Kissing her softly on the lips, my hands worked on undressing her. My senses tingled.