--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Listen, we've been thinking.You have every grandpa right to go where you want, when you want, without fear.Once she had fallen back to sleep I was going to carry Celeste into the spare bedroom and place her in the spare bed, hopefully she would just assume that her and Matt had had sex at some point in the night and fetish that was why she was old naked in the bed.I had her suck my prick clean of her daughters juices and my cum.Gerry was a handsome guy, maybe a few years older than Summer, and had a pretty good sense of humor.She looked me in the eyes and took the first couple shots in the mouth then she pulled back and let teen my cum spray across her face and onto her tits.Apparently, he had the same effect on my mother because one day she was gone, Mr. Logan’s house was empty, and the next time dad heard from her, it was through a divorce lawyer.What’s the most unusual place that you’ve been naked in? I told them about the hotel in London when I got presented (in front of a room full of car salesmen) pervert with a gift for saving the daughter of a Japanese business man’s daughter from drowning.I started massaging his balls while deepthroating him, and I could tell he was about to burst when I heard something across the room.There was no way I wanted to let this old guy fuck me. He looked surprised and I knew I had to do something for him, so I quickly knelt down in front of him and started to suck his cock. Working to keep my lust at bay, I sensually scrubbed her pervert neck and chest and refilled my sock with warm water every thirty seconds or so. Alice was responding to my touch; her body blushed with excitement.I took my turn on my stomach as Alice gave me a sponge bath. Shit! She had the bedside manner of a Zamboni driver; all business. She traded sensuality for speed, dumped half the remaining tepid water across my back, ass, and legs, and wiped me dry in thirty seconds. My other side got fetish the same speed-cleaning treatment. We scrambled old grandpa under the covers as fast as possible; too friggin cold to linger.The interior of the sleeping bag was a few snowflakes above freezing. Alice and I clung to each other like refrigerator magnets, maximum skin-to-skin contact to share body heat. Alice's arm wrapped around my chest, and we hugged each other from both sides at once. The embrace was strong, soothing, and sensual; a beautiful benefit of shared naked warmth. We let silence fall teen over us like a comfortable cloak as we enjoyed each other's touch. The bubble of quiet ended with the sound of a ripping fart loud enough to echo off the walls.