She tilted the chair again, reclining me on my back and she climbed up, straddling my chest. “There is one more thing that I forgot to mention,” s...he hesitantly. “You’ll need to stroke your cock while I’m riding mine; it turns me on to hear a fist slapping up and down. You can make yourself come if you want to, but it would be in your best interest to preclude it.” I fisted my cock obediently as she continued. “Sometimes I reach a point when I’d rather be tongue fucked until I come, and. I didn't think this mysterious stranger would ever actually show up. But I decided to throw caution to the wind and leave the front door unlocked.I crawled back into bed, snuggled down into the covers, and quickly fell back into my slumber. I had just drifted into my REM sleep, when I felt a cool hand on my arm and felt warm words whisper "Good morning, Dear" into my ear. For a moment or two, I would have sworn it was a dream. I was unsure just what was happening to me then I remembered I had. She has been a constant source of delight for me since she came into my home 14 years ago. And she was so helpful to me when a drunk driver killed my wife. She has such compassion and caring that she really helped me get through a tough time. As she matured, especially since my wife died, I have been having more and more thoughts about her as a woman. However, I am about to discover a dark and kinky side I did not know existed.)You preen for me as you reach the bottom of the staircase. And look. Thats ok honey, its just that your daddy is well, bigger then most men. Your grandma knows this and she likes your daddy too. Now that were going to be all together we need to find a way to work this out. Now I know that I promised you that we were saving your first time for you and your daddy. But it will probably hurt a lot if you actually do it that way. So what were thinking is that well work it out so that your first time will be with me, your daddy will be with your grandma. But well all.