She wiped her mouth from the cum and as I was still hard she sat on the edge of the table and pulled me to her wide open legs and I pushed my two fin...gers in and felt they were wet and dripping so I slipped my cock into her pussy. Her pussy was not as tight as my girlfriend and so it glided in and out which was so beautiful to float in and out of a very wet pussy. So I was able to really fuck her side to side instead of just in and out and she leaned back on her elbow and I saw those pink. She was not the only one watching. Her husband also was. Justin was sort of beside himself because this was new to him.Before Melanie knew it, she was looking up at her mother’s large labia. She wondered how her mother didn’t have a constant orgasm with them rubbing on the lining of her underwear. They were very nice to look at, but Melanie sure was glad her inner labia, for the most part, stayed hidden, at least until aroused. She was so happy she did not inherit her mother’s sexual lips.. It sounded wonderful. So I offered her a cup of tea. She smiled but asked me for a cold beer instead. I thought that the British drank their beer warm. She said that she liked it cold. Go figure! So over a nice cold bottle of beer she told me that her name was Stephanie, that she was twenty-one years old, and that she was a single mother. She also explained that Old Mr. Stevens next door was her grandfather.I told Stephanie that I was twenty-two years old, a recent college graduate, and that I. Well. Except my brother. Damn!” Said Sage.“Well actually your brother doesn’t mind at all,” said Shawn.“Really? What makes you say that?” Sage asked with curiosity.“Well because I told him that I was feeling you and he said that I should go for what I feel and that he knows I can make his sister happy,” Shawn said smiling.“Oh? Really? He said that? Usually in the past he didn’t like me dating or getting involved with his friends.”“Well this isn’t the past. Things change and so do people. I see.