I'm just grateful for their help. Nancy keeps busy either working at the shop or at her dghtr house helping with her grand****. Nancy and I have had s...ort of a flirtation between us since I was a teen. Definitely some sexual tension between us. I've been masturbating to the thought of her since I walked in on her getting out of the shower 30 years ago.She wasn't mad or embarrassed, just grabbed a towel and told me to knock next time. Over the years we've made little innuendos to eachother. Since. Without any preliminaries I rammed my cock into his ass, right down to my pubes. If I was hurting him he gave no sign of it; if anything, he seemed to enjoy it, because a soft purring sound came out of his mouth.I bottomed out, pulled back and hit him again, then again, and soon I had a rhythm going. Gil had moved to the other end of the mattress, where he kneeled so that Dan could take him in his mouth.Gil and I looked at each other. A message seemed to pass between us, and we both started. "You get this thing up again because I need it. Right now, right here." What clues?"Alyson sat with her nose wrinkled. Even with the gaps between the rough, gray boards providing ventilation, the outhouse smelled worse than the bathroom at the Cleft of Venus bookstore. Alyson knew how that one smelled because Annette Grolsch was doing one of the attendants there, and he'd let them in the back door to look around before it opened one morning. The bathroom had been so filthy she'd been afraid to. " We both laughed. I noticed that she didn't remove my hand but put one of her hands on top of it squeezing gently and pulling it up further until it disappeared under the black girl's skirt.I thought my pecker was done for the day but I could feel it slowly firming up inside of my pants. I was glad that I had dress pants on instead of my usual confining jeans.I massaged the inside of her trembling thigh, working my fingers up towards my goal. She spread her legs slightly as she looked around.