She wasn’t, but it sure looked like it.“You would do that?” she asked.“Sure. I screwed you didn’t I? If she doesn’t care that I do, and yo...u don’t care, why should I care if we three get it on?”Then she shocked the hell out of me. “I would love to have a picture of me with my daughter sucking my tits.”“Let’s go,” I said.We got up and went back into my wife’s bedroom. We turned her over onto her side while granny took her clothes off except for the nylons and got in bed with her. The pictures. It was warm and smooth. She allowed her fingers to run up and down it, thrilling at how strong, hard and hot it was to her touch. His eyes were becoming wide as she swam into them. She eased his length out of his trousers and looked down as it sprang angrily up at her. Her fingers were now able to move freely up and down the full extent of his arousal and encourage it until the faintest glimpse of pre-cum swam and shone from the small eye at the bulbous head. This was quickly followed by more. The feeling of her body pressed against mine awakened sweet memories. Then, her face contorted as her casted leg bumped against my shin. “Oh, I’m so sorry,” I muttered. “I’m fine, I’m fine,” she said and retrieved her crutches as I was holding the door open for her. In the elevator, I noticed a strip of white gauzy material hanging under the hem of her dress. I took it and crumpled it in my hand. “What’s this? What are you doing?” Jill asked and knitted her brows. “Uh… the doctor used it. You're a good little slut." Mmm, yes," I gasped between mouthfuls of hard manmeat, "I am such aslut, I know. I can't help myself. I just want to suck on all thehottest, hardest cocks. I love the feel of them inside me and I need thetaste of their cum as it shoots out over my mouth and face!"With this, I began really to go for it, to gobble right down on the twococks. Now, instead of licking them, I was really sucking. I wouldswallow most of the length of one, opening my throat right up to pump.