Paul stayed with Mom and started feeling her up; he was going to get some prime hot and wet pussy! Marina took Daddy by the hand and sat down on the c...uch next to Paul and Mom - I guess they planned on screwing too.Jerry took my elbow, and we refilled our glasses, then he led me over to an armchair. He sat in it and tapped his knee. I sat on his lap sideways as we watched the fun and games get into high gear. Mom roused herself enough to start undoing Paul’s pants, the glazed look in her eyes. I think Michelle’s pussy got wet with excitement the minute she stepped on the boat. One afternoon we were riding around on the boat. Michelle sat down next to me at the helm and pulled my dick out. I was hard already from petting with her and playing with her beautiful tits. She dropped her bikini bottoms. I finger fucked her for a minute but she was wet already. She very easily slid her beautiful pussy right down on top of my dick and we road around the lake like that for at least a half. ”“Grandpa?” Shemhazau’s voice carried through to her, solidifying her surroundings even more. She almost thought she could hear the surf sliding against the sand. “I can’t believe I’m a grandpa. Do I look old enough to be a grandpa?”His outline was still fuzzy, but she could at least tell where he was. She moved to him and threw her arms around him. Everything became solid as she felt him in her arms. Tears sprang from her eyes as she hugged the old man. She buried her face against his chest as. I moaned with anticipation, that maybe when he got back he’d dominate me like he did mom. I was very wet when he left my room. I fell back asleep, dreaming of being taken by my daddy.It was a bit past noon when I woke up again. Mom was dutifully making lunch for me when I came downstairs. Mom never wore much in the house, just enough to cover her naughtiest bits. This was not her choice. Dad enforced such a dress code for her. I got me wet so often while I was growing up, looking and staring at.