She showed off her prize andswished the stuff around and spat some of it out onto her hand to giveme a look at her work. It was clear. My balls hadn't... dropped yet andsome of my glands were still growing in. She placed it into my mouthbefore sucking it back out again. I tasted sweet. But I knew that when Iwas done I would taste bitter.I watched her lick up my cum from her hands and begin to lick my dickclean, her saliva coating my penis. Bill surprised me by mounting mypelvis, her panty clad ass. We never said goodbye unless ‘I love you’ was uttered by both parties. I didn’t know at the time what all this really meant, but as I grew older I realized that I really did love my Nan. Not just in the usual sense either. There was something a lot deeper going on between us, but I hadn’t worked it out yet. Let me tell you about my Nan and myself. Nan was a lady of mature years. She stood about 5’0” and was a full figure. She had luxurious silver white hair and bright green eyes that. She had her first blood last year but her father had not taken her virginity for some reason. With her virginity intact, no one could fuck her cunt, not even Mr Jackson, but her mouth and anus were fair game. Even though she was employed under different circumstances than the other females, she still had to abide by the store rules.The store employees lived a block away from the store in a building that had seen better days. Mr Jackson and his managers would rent the women and girls on weekends. "Nothing," Sharon said as they continued to scrap.I walked around to their side of the car, and they both turned and smiled. I wrapped an arm around each of them and expressed, "Ladies, I don't know what's going on here, but I want to reiterate something. I will not be the cause of a problem between you two. I know that you love each other deeply. I also know that I'm the new kid here and that I'm unlike you in some ways. A few of those being particularly distinctive. But, I will walk.