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I happily complied and waited, I had no hesitation, I was a slut and all I wanted was to please grandad in any way, anything to have his attention and comply with his wishes. He pulled his robe apart, his swollen cock with the foreskin pulled back revealing his purple tip, he didn’t need to tell me what to do. I leaned forwards, my hard nipples grazing his hairy thighs, my hands grasped the girth of his cock, pulling it towards my mouth and I lovingly rubbed my lips and tongue all around the swollen end. Grandad groaned, I looked up at him looking down at me, as I ran my tongue around the tip and with both hands squeezed his hard rod of cock. Some precum seeped from the tip, I caught it with my tongue sweeping it into my mouth to savour the salty taste. Still retaining eye contact, I opened my mouth wide and sucked his cock deep into my mouth, gagging at the first contact with my throat. I deep throated boys easily in the past but their pin dicks were nothing in comparison to grandad’s log.

I wrapped my arms around her lower back and I buried my face into her snatch licking her deep. I FEEL IT ! My pressure was rising and while I never felt her release in one huge gush her cunt just stayed wet. She came a few times obviously but it seemed she let it out slow each time she came. I put my hands on her butt and was lightly pushing against her, I wanted her to sped up just a little. She kept her same rhythm but I pushed for longer strokes, she knew I was getting close and I saw her head lean back and she arched her back in as she sat more upright. I had my hand on her lower back pushing against her to help support and hold her from falling to far back to maintain alignment. I said loudly as she increased her momentum. I slipped my hands around her hips and gripped my fingers tight as I arched my back and closed my eyes tight.

He followed her thru the parking lot as she strutted like a ten dollar whore in her platform shoes; his eyes glued to her hot pink butt. Entering the store they found that all eyes were on Rachel, the men smiled and the sales clerks glared as she and Dan wandered thru the aisles. She marveled at the outfits on the racks and giggled as Dan showed her a selection of dildos and vibrators ranging from the small vibrating eggs to the larger than life black dongs. Stopping at a counter Dan changed some bills into singles and guided Rachel back to the video booths choosing carefully the one they entered. The lights in the booths were dim but it was not dark, especially when the video screen was on; he fed some bills into the slot and selected a video at random. As soon as the show started Rachel was all over him.

Bernard shocked as she approached the male and everything Anthony saying seemed to be true. “ So, have you met others before? “ Shut up, I don’t like women who speak! She ran to the toilets, ice melting in her hands, she went into a cubical and pulled down her top rubbing the stinging ice on her nipples which made them rock hard. She put the top back over, her nipples now too sensitive the friction from the top. Meanwhile, her “date” was going through her bag, removing the £50 from her purse. She returned back, he demanded to see how erect they were, she stuck her chest out and he asked her to keep it like that until told otherwise, she realised it was attracting attention. He stood up abruptly, asking if she booked a hotel, she said no but she lived a short taxi ride away, he granted and walked towards the door, Bianca following him. They stood outside the closed shop next door, he told her he will find a taxi, for her to stand there and flash her tits at a man whilst she waited, he would be watching.

He increased the pressure on my arm and I tried to resist. “No, No Leo. Grazi Mille, Thank you but I’m driving” I protested. “This Italy. Polizia more drunk than drivers” Leo laughed loudly. I had no choice. I let Leo drag me towards the table where Carlo sat impassively. “Buon giorno Carlo” I said as Leo disappeared inside what I now realised was a very small bar. The bar opened up to face the water and there were a few other tables and chairs which had seen better days. Carlo nodded at me with little expression until Leo appeared and spoke quickly at him in Italian. He reluctantly shifted in his seat and I could see he too was a short stocky man, but a great deal fatter. “My brother is rude” Leo said shaking his head at Carlo. “Here, sit, sit” he said pointing to the 2 chairs he had arrange opposite him and his brother.

I tuned and sat on the edge of the chair, careful not to sit on and wrinkle the clothes on it and hooked the leg I needed to put the sock on over the arm rest. Completely exposing my wet little pussy to their hungry eyes. Pretending not to notice my skirts lack of coverage I causally hooked the sock over my foot. Tugging it up my leg and into place. I left my leg hooked in place and stared up at troy patiently. My heart racing about the part to come but my brain still to fuzzy to really care more than being excited. Troy whistled and walked over to me holding out his hand to help me up. I grinned back up at him and accepted his hand, using it to steady myself as I tugged the little skirt back into place. I giggled, hoping I sounded grown up as troy grinned at bob and they both lead me back to the front of the store. Troy held my hand as he guided me back through the racks until we stopped at a shelf containing huge rubber penises.

I had no idea what was happening to me at the time. All I knew was that my pussy was bleeding; and that no matter what I did, I couldn’t get it to stop bleeding. I thought I was literally going to bleed to death. I kid you not. Mind you, my mother didn’t even show me the common courtesy of knocking before she opened that bathroom door. Nor did she ever bother to tell me later what a menstrual period was, or explain to me why I was having one. As you can well imagine, to this day, I do not have warm fuzzy feelings when it comes to my own mother. Perhaps, the worst part of all this was that the feminine napkins that my mother gave me simply didn’t do the trick for me. You see, I have always experienced extremely heavy periods, and my very first period was no exception to this.