Gran had soft sensual lips, and when she pressed them against yours, you knew you'd just been kissed by somebody that knew what the fuck they were doi...g. Which again ... made me wonder about a whole bunch of other things too.Gran was also wearing what she usually always typically wore. At nearly sixty, if she wasn't already, though she'd never say, she wore a pair of Jeans and still looked damn good in them. In addition to that, she wore a man's shirt, though usually with the shirttail tied in. I remember telling her fine I just want to be there too. I guess she was serious about it because she was sucking his cock with gusto right now and from time to time pulling it from her mouth to tell him she wanted to swallow all his cum. The fact that my cock was in her pussy made the whole scene easier for me to accept. She looked fantastic and her pussy felt even better.My cock was slamming into her cunt, my balls slapping against her ass and all the time she was sucking Sean deep into her. As suddenly as it started it was over and fourteen men were dead.First I had to search and move the bodies and then the horses. I found the note and map on one of the men in the wagon. They were to delivery the wagon to a site on the eastern coast. I looked at the small crates in the wagon and opened one and stared. I had heard of it before but never seen it.The crate was full of tiny bars of gold. Each only weighed four ounces but that was as they were. These were bars of what the mages called. ” she said.“I love to. Turn your back to me. Please.” I answered.Ann obeyed me and turned her back towards me, pulling herself close to make full contact with me. I pushed her hair to one side and started earnestly licking her neck and sucking on her earlobe. I let her suck one of my fingers, which she did, like it was a phallus. I took my time, real slow this time. She purred like a kitten and pushed her ass onto my hardening cock. I pushed back and added my hands to the sexy game we were.