"After school stuff held her up." I replied.Stacy made an, "Oh." Face in response.It was how she did it that caught my attention: Stacy was hiding som...ething. Unlike her daughter Stacy is a very poor liar and has no poker face whatsoever. If she thinks something you see it if not on her face than somewhere else in one of her actions.In this case I saw several indicators that something was wrong from her breaking eye contact and rushing her clean up to get away. Gently grabbing both her hands I. One day that assumption proved true. Sue and I spent evenings in her parents house watching TV, playing games, and just talking in a finished lower split-level room away from the adults. We spent hours together and learned how to care for the other emotionally and sexually. Her parents never check us without giving us warning. Sue would dress up for me in the summer in a sundress. At that age she had pretty budding breasts with full puffy nipples which were clearly visible. She would never wear. Wanting to taste that sexy old pussy for myself I plunged my face deep into her cunt and began eating my grandmom’s wet pussy. I began to lick her wet labia all over and then I began to tongue fuck her pussy getting my tongue in her pussy as deep as I could then without her noticing I slipped two fingers in her wet twat and started flicking her clit with my tongue.“Ohh yes eat this old wet pussy!” my grandmom said Damn she tasted so good I just can’t describe it she just tasted so fucking. I was soon in the tent and we were headed to sleep. I could not, I was still spinning from the weed. My brother had been in long before and was asleep already. I could hear the parents gathered at the campsite talking adult stuff and just laid there staring at the top of the tent. Before I realized it the adults were heading to sleep and the site was quiet. Mike was now sleeping and my mind started wondering to the events earlier in the day and that huge thing in Mike’s trunks. I instantly got.