Then she stopped and dropped her shorts. Then as she faced me lowered herself down on Paul's cock. She rode him right there in front of me. I watched ...his cock and balls slid in and out of Marge's little pussy. Then Paul stood up pushing Marge so she was bent over the table and banged her hard doggy for a bout a minute, then arched his back and grunted as he filled her tight little snatch full of his jizz. As he stepped back his limp dick popped out of her leaving a little white trickle of cum.. “Yes, thank you, Grandpa, thank you!”She kissed him as he lay down beside her.“That was amazing, Grandpa. Do you have anything more?”“Give me a few minutes, dear. Then I might help you out.”“Good. I want to try you in my butt, too. Dad showed me that.”“What did you think of it?”“It hurt at first, but then it was nice once I got used to him. I kind of liked it!”She kissed him again. “Maybe I can help you with this,” and grasped his organ.After a little coaxing, her grandfather was stiff again.. Her hand travelled over her naked skin, from her soft, yielding breasts, down over her belly, to the now bare flesh on her lower torso, where only a few hours earlier there had been all that thick, curly hair that she'd lived with since puberty. She gave a little gasp as her roving fingers found that small area so rich in nerve endings that the merest touch sent a tingle through her body.Oh, how she wished she had the nerve to go downstairs now and let Michael's strong fingers touch her there!. "There, that's not so bad is it?" she chided. "Not so much." I answered. I watched her big green eyes travel down my chest, coming to rest on my new suit. Her smile increased and her eyes lit up. "Mmmmmmm that is very nice." she beamed. "Nothing at all to be ashamed of there. That is very impressive! Now lie back and let me spread some oil." I readily complied. She resumed her magical touch working her hands up and down and all over my chest, all the while stealing glances at my hard bulge..