Granddaughters like to play #2

There is a fine line between being in control and losing all self control . . .
Sleep did not come easy last night. My dreams conflicted between remorse for taking advantage of my teenage granddaughter and my unbridled lust for sex with young girls. Sometimes I’d dream of being caught by my wife while naked and ravaging the girls and other dreams showed that I was trying to devise a plan for including all 3 of the girls in my dangerous new game. In order to ease my conscience I promised myself that I wouldn’t take advantage of young Kellie.
I awoke from a fitful sleep about 5:30 that morning. And to prove that I had lost the battle between right and wrong I had an erection. I turned and saw Amy sleeping soundly next to me. Without an instants hesitation I moved to her and slid the covers down to uncover her sleeping body. I slowly pulled up her tee shirt to expose her lovely breasts. I reached across her to fondle one while I brought my lips to the nipple in front of me. I gently massaged one breast while licking and nibbling the nipple of the other. This elicited a moan and she stirred, about to awaken.
“Uummm, that feels good!”
Emboldened, I let my hand leave her breast and trace its way slowly down her stomach to the waist band of her shorts. I gently slid my fingers across her mound to her treasure. I cupped her and lightly rubbed up and down and then divided her lips with my middle finger, feeling the moistness within.
This was a reenactment of the last diabolical dream I had. I would awaken before anyone else and begin to fondle Amy before she awoke and might, perchance, protest. And, by leaving my bedroom door open last night, we would be plainly visible to the other girls when they awoke and made their way past my room. In this way I would provide them with an opportunity to do one of 2 things: passively observe or actively participate.
Amy was spreading her legs and providing me with easy access and I chose to interpret this as a sign that she was open to whatever I wanted to do. I shifted to my right, my knees at her side, and began to rise up as I licked and kissed my way towards her mound. I was pleasantly surprised when I felt her hand wrap around my engorged penis, and she began to stoke me as she continued to moan.
I slid her shorts down and threw them off of the bed. Then I leaned forward and reached my objective. I lightly stroked her clit with my tongue and returned to fingering her. I added a second finger to further please her. I was once again overtaken by the taste of this lovely young woman. I licked and sucked her clit and labia, withdrew my fingers and tasted her as I sucked on them as well. And while I enjoyed having her stroke and fondle my cock, I had to move away from her so that I could position myself below her and place my hands under her to raise her up so that I could devour the pussy that I intended to fuck!
I was lost and I knew it. I planned to bring her to an orgasm and before she could protest, I would move up and thrust myself into her. I terribly wanted to feel her tight young cunt around my cock as I stroked myself to orgasm! And I had to fight the urge to forget her pleasure and to worry only about mine!
“Grandpa, Amy, what are you doing?”
I stopped cold! That was Jenny’s voice. It was the moment of truth!
I turned to see the girls standing at the entry of my bedroom.