Turned out our kindly old next-door neighbor was quietly into quite a few kinky things with his wife the first time around. But after an extended hone...ymoon, he and Stacy collaborated to make me a grandfather the old-fashioned way.But by then, Nicky’s mom and I had given her a sister. But our little piece of the world became a little more crowded due to an unforeseen tragedy.Well, actually, none of us were terribly surprised. Once we joined Belle and her father as husband and wife, they busily. To hear her say “fucking” brought forth a moan from my balls to my throat.The nastiness caused the rush. By then I was fucking her hand. Instinct had taken over, all confusion swept away by the tide of lust as my cock spat jism in such a huge and vehement surge some of the hot stuff splashed against Janet’s cheek.She yelped when it hit her. My aunt flinched back away from me, more of the goo arcing up from the eye in my dick. Spunk spattered down in an indiscriminate rain. Dollops of it pooled. Mr. D. came back and stood by the foot of the bed. Mr. D. My turn to watch girls. I want to see you both kiss. I sort of froze. I had wondered if this might happen. Karen looked at me and leaned into me and gave me a quick kiss. Mr. D. You can do better than that. It was like time has stopped as Karen leaned into me once more. We kissed the same way as Karen pulled back but then she leaned in again and we were peak kissing each other on the lips as we both pulled back each time. Mr. D. –. “Are you going to pop your cork? She quipped and she laughed cheekily, pointing to the bottle of wine in my hand. I chuckled and placed the bottle on the table, reaching for the corkscrew that she had placed there. I filled two glasses and sat down as she served dinner. She proved to be a fantastic cook and, as I plowed my way through everything she placed before me I felt glad I had accepted her invitation afterall. We laughed and joked for some time and shared stories about Jack and Jennifer.