" So? I thought that we came here for a picnic," the child sighed."We have young whipper snapper, just be patient while I tend the tree." What shall I... do till then?" Set out the picnic for us." Whatever," the child sighed again.Then has the picnic was being set out, the Grandfather began his tale."You are wondering why I tend this tree." Well, it does seem to be a bit silly," giggled the child."I guess it does at that," chuckled the old man. " But the reason that Itend the tree is that I almost. “How hard are you?” I asked interrupting Adam. “Very hard, you can see my cock standing like a pole in my crotch and then you let your bra…” Adam continued telling his dream. “No, I mean right now. How hard are you right now?” I asked. Adam looked at me for a few seconds as if he was asking me if I really wanted to see his cock or not. He got up and took off his pants and underwear. Now we both had our tops and t-shirts on but no pants. Adam’s cock was as hard as a rock. I kept looking at his. “Did my vacuuming wake you?”“No,” Sherry answered. “I was lying in bed thinking about various ways to dispose of a dead body.”“That’s not funny,” her mother said.“I need coffee,” Sherry said.“There’s a fresh pot in the kitchen.”“Thank you.”“I’ll put the vacuum cleaner away and be down in the kitchen in a minute,” her mother said.“Don’t rush on my account. Take your time. Take hours if necessary,” Sherry said. “The later we go shopping the less time we have before the stores close.”Her mother. And that’s when I saw them there, Cristina on top of him, grinding her crotch onto his, facing him as he sat there on the sofa. They were both kissing deeply as she wriggled her ass over what had to have been his very erect penis.I don’t know how long I kept watching, but my own pants were growing tighter as they continued making out on the sofa next to mine on the night before they’d say their vows.A few moments later, Cristina put her hands around the hem of her tank top and pulled it slowly.