Some of my aunts and uncles ceased communication after her final breath, or they raged at one another over who was truly at fault for her "passing too... soon."The person forgot in all the madness: my grandfather.Having traveled my own path in life, I didn't think much of the drama that pervaded family affairs. In fact, I actively avoided it. She was gone. No amount of yelling or avoidance was going to change that. But one morning it dawned on me that my grandpa was now all alone within his house. There was a slight smell of cigarettes but nothing that could distract heavily from the beauty in front of me. Although she wasn't dressed in lingerie--just a t-shirt and leggings--I was thrilled that she was even cuter in person.I closed the door and gave her the "roses" to count. She placed them on a counter and laughed, apologizing for not texting back sooner. Barely after that sentence, she dropped her leggings, exposing her tight pussy that was nicely trimmed. I stared. She removed her. I had pulled my wife’s panties down and uncovered her pussy. I was rubbing her hairless mound and playing with her clit. She was going wild having her pussy played with and watching 3 big cocks being stroked right in front of her. She reached out and was playing with two of the guys balls. That’s all it took for them and they both shot huge streams of hot cum all over my wife’s belly and pussy. She started rubbing their cum all over herself and then licked her fingers clean. Brent reached down. I filled her ass with my sperm. She groaned loudly as my dick spurt deep in her ass. I grabbed one large nipple and pulled it hard."Oh jezuz yes, she screamed, stuffing her fist in her mouth to stifle it"We rolled to our backs, exhausted. Her dress was completely open. I watched her chest heave as she tried to catch her breath. I inspected this amazing woman. She looked so wanton laying there with her legs spread. A thin sheen of sweat covered her. Her pubic hairs were matted with sweat. In the.