It was blowing my mind.Part of my consternation was that we were accomplishing all these activities while Poppa is in the hospital. What was going to ...happen when he came home? I, for one, did not want this to stop. I wanted to continue fucking Momma and Sissy. I’m sure I would not be satisfied with fucking Gran just once as well. That was certainly a mouthful—fucking Gran. Could it really happen?But, how could all of it continue? How could we sneak around Poppa? If he caught us, it could. Her hair was not to be ignored, always dressed in long curls around her face, the rest flowing long down her back. She made a statement the moment she entered the room. Scarlet was not brash, she was the epitome of a girl next door, a very sweet, languid girl next door. I often found myself in later life trying to equate her to someone everyone knew, perhaps a red headed Jessica Lange. But even that comparison dulled in reality. One of the most endearing qualities about her was the manner in. She expertly pulls down my pants and frees my throbbing member. But, now with another man’s cock just inches from her face, she grows tentative. She glances to you, again needing to know you approve, and you give her a smile and encouraging nod. Her inhibitions evaporate, a nervous smile of relief and anticipation grows on her face, and you watch as another man’s cock disappears into your wife’s eager mouth for the first time. Years of performing this service for you has taught her much, I’m. Michael looked at me and responded Doesnt matter. He climbed off the bed, wiped his cum from him with his fingers, slipped them in his mouth and said to me, Its not too bad you know, you could get used to it if you wanted to. I didnt respond, I just rolled over and went to sleep. Next morning I woke up with morning wood. I looked over at Michael, who was also awake, he obviously had the same. There was a tap on the door and Aunt Debbie poked her head through as she partially opened it. Im just.