Wilda laughed and said “God you’re a lot like Andy.”
I said “Why don’t we go up to the bedroom so you can show me that leaky ceiling.”
In no time I had big old Wilda on her hands and knees on the bed watching her tits bounce and swing back and forth as I fucked her doggie.
She cried out she was cumming and I banded faster and harder. She moaned, groaned and jerked her big old ass back into me.
I said “I want to fuck you in the ass.”
She cried out “Yes, yes quickly fuck my ass.”
I whipped my wet cum covered cock out of her dripping pussy and pushed it easily into her plump ass hole. This old gal had been ass fucked may times before and she knew how to relax her ass hole to take a cock. I fucked her happily a few minutes then pumped her ass full of cum.
I washed my cock off at the sink as Wilda wiped her ass and pussy while sitting on the toilet. I turned back around and pointed my not so limp cock at her.
Wilda smiled and willingly opened her generous mouth and sucked my cock well back into her slippery mouth. Wilda had sucked more than a few cocks I could tell. She suck, milked my cock as I cum swallowing every drop and wishing I had more for her.
I stood at the kitchen door waving at the plump little neighbor and thought I’ll fuck you again dear Wilda. If I ever had a Grandma I’d want one just like her.
Over the next four weeks Gina never called, never came by and seemed to be avoiding me. I did not ask and I did not try to find out why. I did not know what had happened but what ever it was it was okay with me.
Dad seemed to be working a lot and I only saw Mom at bed time. I tried to get her and Dad to have another threesome but it just did not work out. Mom did come to my bed a few times for a quickie or to give me a blow job or to just sleep curled up behind me reaching around to hold my cock. I did not push it.
The lady I hired to decorate the house and the contractor to do the renovations were nice people and the job was done in just a few months.
I held a new set of keys and looked at my new home. Not that the house was new but it was new to me. I hoped Grandpa would approve of the renovations and other changes I had made.
I wanted this to be a special day. I called Mom and invited her over. Then I called dear Mrs. Lark from across the alley. I had been flirting with a cute red head down at the garden center. Sweet Regina had given me her phone number so I called. She was free and would like to see my newly renovated home. Dad said he would make it if he could but he was really busy at work. I did not want to be alone with three women so I called Tom. He said he would be here.
I called a catering service and as luck would have it the lady was not booked for today.
I told her the ranges in ages of my guests as if that had something to do with what she would serve and let the menu up to her.
The only work I had done up stairs was the plumping in the two bathrooms and some painting. I had allowed the decorator to also pick up some sheets, pillow cases and towels and other stuff for the bathroom.
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