I close my eyes, and moaned. My climax was building, slowly, surges through me, waiting eagerly for release."Oooooooh Grampa, I love fingering my hot ...pussy for you! I just love watching you stroke your hard cock!" Oh my sweet baby girl, you sure know how to please Grampa. Did you know I think of you as a woman?"I giggled, blushed and blurted out, "I think of you as a man too Grampa! Oh fuck, I'm going to cum soon! Tell me how bad you want me to finger-fuck my cunt? I just love it when you talk. Logan, you're the winner against Mr. Logan's former father-in-law."John and I looked at each other in astonishment. We were totally confused and didn't have an inkling of what they were telling us.Kate continued explaining the decision, "We thought Mrs. Logan, as a handicapped woman, would be at a disadvantage in the comparison, but we were wrong. This house helps her perfectly and Mrs. Logan can look after two additional older children."Heather interrupted Kate, "Mrs. Logan your cooking is. She gasps a bit as he rolls her onto her back, digging his face into her breasts and suckling them. ‘Maybe I an go with this a bit longer’ she thinks.Stacey is under me as I Rub my face in her cleavage and inhale. "God you smell great." She reaches up and holds the back of my head while smiling at me. I run my finger down her cleavage, and tweak her exposed nipple. I lean in and start sucking and nibbling on it while she holds my head to her and let's out a small moan.After a minute or so I. I was spared the indignity of begging her to stop, when Hillary realised my cock was turning flaccid in her grip. Maybe Hillary had gone further, in jerking me off, than she intended and she stood back from me; unconsciously pulling the strap-on out of me in the same motion, causing me to gasp, as the vice sensation in my arse was suddenly released.I gave up, and put head and chest down against the breakfast counter, letting the post-orgasmic bliss wash over me. I wanted to look back, to take.