Margarite shouted at me from under the blankets, “Come back to bed, you foolish man, I need you here not over by that drafty window.”I could tell ...rom her lack of concern that the visitors were not completely unexpected and that bothered me more than the fact I was totally naked and shivering in the early morning dampness.“I take it that those men are not farm workers from the fact that they are all well-armed and look like they mean business.”Margarite laughed at me without saying anything and. She untied the bow, which held her negligee together and allowed it to slip to the floor. Matt’s Adam’s apple bobbed and his cock twitched, growing rapidly again. “Take them off dear. They must be strangling you,” she said. Matt sighed as he undid his jeans and his cock pushed the fabric of his boxers forward in a stiff tent. Judy licked her lips and stroked the outline of his cock. “Such a nice one, Matt and so hard. Let me see it again.” Matt looked down and then up at Judy who was. She averted her eyes again, “She asked me what I intended when I asked to borrow the liniment.”I laughed softly, “She knew then what you wanted.”“Grandmother is smart. In fact, I would say she is smarter than Grandfather. She runs the house, handles the money, does the shopping, and so on. Do not tell Grandfather I said this, but it is Grandmother who is in charge!”I laughed harder, “Ain’t that the truth!”“What do you mean?”“That the women are always in charge! The difference between the US and. When I sat down to give her lecture she kind of beat me to the punch. “I know you want to fuck me. I can tell by the looks you give. Guys tell me I’m pretty good so why don’t you give me a try. I’ve never had a guy your age but I hear they can be pretty good. You sure turn Mom on from what I can hear from your bedroom.”I tried to take charge, “Why are you talking like this. A girl your age shouldn’t be so fixated on sex.”She interrupted, “Bullshit! I’ve been eager to fuck for a long time. Mom.