Well, I dating I mean fucking. She said it was a real man. She said that she always liked it rough. And that my dad loved bondage, humiliation, and fu...cked her ass so hard she thought she would die. My grandmother said she adored my father and would have died for him.After three years of living with my dad, her daughter Angie, then 16, became pregnant. Dave, my dad, and then fucking both of them for years. I can’t tell you how shocked I was, I had never heard my grandmother talk this way.When my. .. again. We were all just too tired. We fell asleep cuddled together like we had not been for over a week.Saturday morning was a different case, entirely. Wendy and I both awoke to the sensations of having our most intimate parts licked and fondled. Melody was between my legs and Lissa was between Wendy’s. I was a little worried because I wasn’t sure Lissa and Wendy had been that intimate before, but Wendy took my hand and kissed it, tilting her head toward me and smiling dreamily. For both of. " Amy said, "Hear hear." I smiled. We clinked our glasses. As we each took a sip of our Manhattans the telephone rang. All three of us set our cocktails back on the coffee table. The telephone handset was lying on the end table next to Mel. She picked it up and switched on the speaker. As she laid it on the coffee table in front of us she said, "Hi Jeanne. This is Mel. Amy and Michael are here too. The speaker is on. All of us can hear you." Amy and I both said, "Hi Jeanne." Jeanne said, "Hi. I haven't felt this good in years. Not since before Dimitri died." I'm glad to hear that," Dave said, having finished putting his sock on. He picked up the coffee mug and took another sip.Jennifer sat down beside him and took his free hand."Second, I don't want you feeling guilty about it either. Emily, Olivia and I all got up early this morning. Okay, Olivia and I got up early and went in and woke Emily and dragged her downstairs. Anyway, they told me everything. Olivia told me all about SLuT9.