They were frozen like statues. Jenny, on the other hand, was starting to writhe around on my lap, grinding her pussy into my thigh. After about a doze... or so smacks, I asked Jenny to get up. “I think we are going to have to consider a more severe form of punishment. The spanking was ok, for a warm up”. At this point, Jenny was rubbing her ass with a slight tear forming in her eyes, and starting to look concerned about what might come next. Miss Jenkins, I noticed, had unbuttoned one of the top. He seemed to like to have me beside him as he explained thework that he loved and the style of life he and Grandma chose. Ourfamiliarity knew no bounds. If he had to defecate or urinate in thefields, he did so without hesitancy or shame. I followed suit. Once wewere clearing a ravine behind the barns. Our bodies were drenched withsweat and Grandpa took pause to sit down and take out a jug of water. Wedrank and rested. During one of our pauses in conversation, Grandparemarked, "Wish Grandma were. She moaned and asked me to taste it. I was in no position to object to her. I licked her nipple and touched the base of her waist all the way down to her ass. At the same time she was licked her fingers and touched her other breast then made me lick her fingers. She was obviously a pro at this and after about 20 more minutes of fondling each other she flipped over and forced my head down to her waist. Make me come you little bitch. And you better do it good, or Ill beat the shit out of you. I. My sister leaned back as my hands played with her breasts, molding her tit flesh and her nipples like steel from the ministrations of my hands, and she pressed her bottom into my cock; she whispered "my bottom is your's too brother Master". I looked at the girls and smiled, it is an old saying, "a woman never truly belongs to a man until he fucks her in the ass". My sister twisted around to kiss me and I looked the other three looked delighted, sis whispered in my ear "fuck me in the butt.