I rubbed her damp mom lips and teased her puckered asshole.She still didn’t know who it was.There was no love in the things we did to each other that night; only lust.He let go, and new hands replaced his.It just glistened and the soft red hairs Grandma leading up from it provided the perfect womanly accent.She looked at Sarah and dropped to her knees.Her lips moved all around his bulbous head, kissing him, as her tongue snuck out every few granny kisses.Then I quickly took her panties off and with one motion went down on her unexpectedly.It's okay, Beth.Everyone was panicking except, it seemed, me. Even Lucas, seeing how the Thai men were behaving, was considering old discretion the better part of valour.One of the wife gardeners came in with a very long pool with a nose on the end.Yes.It seems like May was a victim of herself as much as I was.I heard Nicole sigh angrily from behind me. You fucking hypocrite.Nearer. I touched her face.She smiled. That's nice, but that's also not where I meant. I let my hand slide down across her cheek, softly, down her neck, graze a nipple, light as a feather, and whisper over her belly. Her skin turned to gooseflesh. The peach fuzz on her belly bristled, glittering gold in the soft light.Gingerly, I let my fingers venture into her forbidden triangle. Without pressing down, I gently caressed her golden fur, just enough to make it tickle. I watched her squirm. Her cheeks went flush. Is that mom where you wife old meant? She bit her lip, giggled. Then I began to feel it, a spreading Grandma warmth on my hand. She'd saved me the last few ounces of granny her nectar.