Iam sure I grew an inch when she squeezed her thighstogether squashing me tight against her swollen clit. Anne reached down and lifting herself up sli...ghtlypositioned the tip of my cock inside her pussy lips,as she slid back down the bed I entered her soppingpussy.Nothing had yet been said, my mind was now inoverdrive as was my cock, I was in bed with my stepdaughter and her daughter, my granddaughter, I wasball deep in my step daughter’s pussy and Sarah hadjust whispered in my ear to keep. “This is good,” she said, smiling evilly. “It just needs one more thing.”She crossed the basement and pulled a dusty sheet off of a tall oval mirror standing in the corner. “What do you want that for?” I asked. In response she came to me and grabbed my ass with both hands as she explained, “I want you to hang that on the wall at the head of the bed. Okay?”Your eyes drop to the floor, “Yes, Mistress, of course. May I ask why?”“Yes, slut . . . because I want to be able to see your expression in. They saw her full frontal view, with a dark shadow of her thick pubic hair inside her panties. Her bare plump legs and thick thighs looked good for a 59 year old woman. They were done in the yard and she walked around her house having the boys close her shutters. They circled to her porch, she sat down and thought of Russ. She had met him 10 years ago. She having been a widow of 2 years, he flirted with her. She was then only 49 and he a 35 year old. He flirted and chased her until he caught. After today at Mel’s and Aunt Karen’s, I felt like I needed to explore the possibility of shooting my boy juice into more pussies than down the drain. Not that I wouldn’t have to let some of the pressure off, if it got to be too much.When I had showered and dressed in shorts and pull over shirt again, I went to my room and got the business cards Senora Gonzales had given me. I took them down to the kitchen and as I was putting them on the counter, mom came in with her arms full of bags from the.