My Grandma, Hazel La Forge was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small farming residential district in the SE Missouri bootheel. The folk farm was just over 2000 landed estate of flush fertile land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The property was flat and easy to plow. Each harvest time was skilful than the previous. Great gramps La Forge had been offered over $ 1500 per acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't sell one acre. It had been in the La Forge fellowship since before Missouri became a State. In fact, Great-Great Grandpa La forge had been a maitre d' with the survey party of Col. George V Morgan, when he established New Madrid, Show Me State in 1789. He was allowed to lay claim to the ploughland as payment for his help to Col. John Pierpont Morgan's pleasure trip. The farm has been passed down through the family genesis after generation. When a La Forge shaver married, that nestling and their partner received two acres of solid ground to build a home. They would continue to live on the attribute and part in the lucre of the farm. At face, 34 families descending from Great-Great Grandpa La Forge live on the land and work on the farm.

Grandma Pomaderris apetala had four sibling ; all boy. She was the third gear child and the only female of the five child. St. Thomas was the sure-enough child followed by, George, then Grandma Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any beau that didn't meet the high banner they had set for her.

grandmother hazel worked the farm right alongside her crony and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful little girl. She could toss a bale of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her body grew strong and business firm. At age seventeen she was the best like and probably the best-looking girl in the high school. She was norm peak and weight unit. She was friendly, creative and up-and-coming, but could also be very egotistical and a bit mean.

When she was in high schooltime, she had sandy blond hair, a fairish complexion, sparkling blue oculus, long slender legs, a house round ass and tit that any Playboy bunny would die for. She always wore her hair in a ponytail to hold back it out of the way when she worked around produce machinery. Any early time her hair flowed down over her shoulders. Physically, grandma Hazel is still in pretty good cast. Her tits are more strong and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive woman, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some furrow from working in the sun, gray hair due to old age and hackneyed gamey eyes.

Shortly after hazelnut's 18th natal day, she began to day of the month a local boy by the epithet of Andrew Winston. hazel 's brothers gave him a goon time at firstly, but after they had dated for respective calendar month, her comrade George started talking up a matrimony between Hazel and Saint Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George had lost his thinker. Hazel and Andrew hadn't known each early long enough to contemplate spousal relationship. However, George was insistent that they are allowed to marry and also be given a subdivision of Din Land to build a home. Saint Andrew was a diffident man and didn't express himself one way or the other about the proposed union. He just variety of went along with the flow. He was probably afraid of Grandma's brothers.

Within a calendar month Andrew and hazelnut tree were married, and within the following eight month she delivered a healthy baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Hazel's brother George VI was probably the small fry's true begetter. Hazel and Andrew went on to have three more youngster ; one girl and two More boy. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Rebel, and I spend about of my summers working on my Grandma's farm. I call it my grandmother 's farm because she is strong-willed and everyone else in the fellowship fruit to her leadership. She runs everything, and no one challenges her self-assurance. The farm turns a immense profit every year under Grandma 's leading and the unhurt family delights in getting their shares. The study is, but it does wonders for my strength and system of weights. I have learned to palm a bale of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My favorite fieldhand to work with is Chester Samuel Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old fatal man who is working summertime to pay his alumnus school tutelage. He is working towards a passkey of Agricultural Economics. He has an undergraduate degree in business report. He is brilliantly and considerate, but can also be very underhand and a bit devious.

He is an old time Christian who defines himself as sexually flat. Physically, Bob is in pretty salutary configuration. He is magniloquent with dark skin, black hair and dark-skinned browned eyes. Chester grew up in a middle-class bootleg neighborhood. He was raised by his female parent ; his founding father was sent to prison when he was young and never returned. Chester is one of the punishing worker I have ever known. He has taught me many things about running a farm for profit.

Our dawning always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and Grandma serves a large country breakfast complete with egg, Bacon or sausage, biscuit or pledge, and milk gravy or grits. Grandma believes everyone who works a farm should bulge out their work day with a hearty breakfast. What one of her favorites says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a business leader, lunch like a Prince and supper like a Pauper. ``

We usually begin our piece of work day cleaning the b and pitching hay. We also have to do world-wide handcraft like making for certain all fences are inviolate, tend to livestock, and some plowing during planting season. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps Grandma with sorting account and paying bills. His college degree in business studies is why nan lets him help her with the paperwork.

One morning I forgot my piece of work gloves, so I had to return to the menage. I was shocked at what I found. Grandma always wears her bathrobe when she cooks breakfast. I always assumed she did that because it was comfortable. When I step through the bet on door into the kitchen, I observe Grandma laying on the breakfast board with her bathrobe open and no clothes under her robe.

Chester is standing between her legs. His pants are around his ankles, and his big mordant stopcock is slowly moving in and out of Grandma 's cunt. They did n't hear me return to the house, so I stood frozen in place as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big calamitous cock. Her stage are around his waist, and her bounder are hooked around the binding of his second joint pulling his dick back in every clip he eases it out to the sharpness of her pussy. His cock looks like it is at to the lowest degree a animal foot long and she is absorbing it all in her slit. Her pert breasts are on showing, her mammilla hard, her digit running over her own body so sensually. I get hard just watching. I have the urge to jack-off, but I am afraid they will catch me. It looks like the opinion she is drawing through his severeness are just incredible. He is looking down at her lean second joint parted for him, at her graying pubic fuzz, and at her pussy that is instinctively squeezing and then releasing on his hard shaft.

He keeps up a truelove rhythmic humping and somehow does n't burst right away. It is a miracle he doesn't sexual climax immediately considering the sensory overload grandmother is putting him through. I can tell by his grunting and ventilation that he is airless, but he apparently does n't require it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on nanna's pussy. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to stop fucking her.

grannie is pinching and pulling her pap as he moves his putz in and out. She is rolling her gruelling mamilla in her fingertips and looking into his eyes as she milks his duncish black dig with her squiffy pussy. I stand grip watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to adjoin her breasts himself, and as the rhythm between them intensifies, she pulls him down to buss his mouth before whispering into his ear : `` You feel unbelievable inside me, Chester. restrain fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her news almost make him erupt inside her, but somehow, he manages to declare on longer. But now it seems that she ca n't defend onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to recognize the sign of the zodiac of her approaching orgasm, and soon enough she is getting there. Locked together with Chester on top, the two of them seem to be trying to push themselves together, to accomplish as a great deal striking as is humanly potential. Their lips are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his bureau and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his manpower on her smooth butt to get out himself as far into her as possible to maximize the wiz of his turncock moving inside her exquisite pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost battle cry by the fourth dimension she hit the peak of her climax, and if she is feeling anything like the sensations I am feeling, I can understand why. I am almost to the point of Cumming in my own knickers. As she yelps and shudders, her vagina tightens around his shiny scape, and his climax is brewing at the very base of operations of his shaft. A few moments later he lets himself go, allowing his sperm cell to burst Forth River inside her. His hot cum is bursting forth to spout into Grandma's tidal bore twat. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as Grandma is coming down from her coming, she locks eyes with me. She looks stunned at offset, then frightened, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the threshold and run as fast as I can back to the barn. nanna apparently did n't tell Chester I had seen them. When Chester meets me later in the barn he never mentions it nor does he act as though he knows I saw them. My Grandma either did n't secern him, or he is a damn good actor.

That Night at dinner nan does n't say a countersign about the incident. She does, however, glance at my crotch several times when she thinks I am not looking. I try to fight the itch, but I get an erection that throbs uncontrollably in my pants. I start looking at Grandma in a altogether unlike twinkle. I had never viewed her as anything other than gran, but I now I see her as an older woman that loves the feel of a firmly cock in her snatch. I try to erase the memory of her pulling Chester's cock into her hot pussycat with her cad locked behind his thighs. What's worse is that the ikon keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY cock into her while she screams with delight. I have to excuse my self from the mesa and go to my room where I masturbate to the most antic climax I have ever had. I shower then fall fast to log Z's. I wake up several times during the night and jack off to the visions of Grandma and me doing things a Grandma and Grandson should never do.

For the next two weeks, I find myself looking lustfully at nan every time I think she isn't aware of my gawking. However, she always catches me. Sometimes she will smile, and other times she will nictitate at me. A couple of dayspring she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glimpse of her bare titty when her gown falls undecided. She pretends not to acknowledge me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to look.

Dominicus morning when everyone is at church and grandmother is in the kitchen preparing her usual Sunday snack bar, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of chocolate. I start toward the terrace with my coffee, but she asks me to stay and keep her society. I take a seat at the kitchen mesa where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's cock that morning three weeks ago. I sit quietly and admire the roundness of her firm 58-year-old goat. She is wearing disgraceful Pilates pants that hug all the curves of her business firm ass. I slip away into a daydream which has me lowering those pants and sliding my surd shaft between her well-defined thighs.

She abruptly shakes me out of my air castle when she says,"What do you find so fascinating about my ass, greyback ?"

"Huh…what ? I'm not, uh…Grandma what are you saying,"I stammer.

"Just relax, Johnny. It's no big raft. I'm used to men lusting over me ”, she smiled.

I don't know if I was more blockade for getting caught looking at her body or if I was embarrassed at the erotic thoughts I was having about her. I had no mind Grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so careful not to stare at her tits and sexy ass while I thought these incestuous things about her.

'' Grandma, I…I…I 'm not looking at you like that. You are my nanna, and that would be incest if we did anything like that '', I whined.

"greyback, I'm old enough to know when a man wants to drag me into his bed."

"No…no, you're amiss granny. I would never be doing anything like that to you."

"Johnny, you don't have to deny your touch. It okay for you to have sexual desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the sexual relief a woman can collapse him."

"grandma, it's against the law to do the things with a blood relative that I think about doing with you. It 's wrong, and I should n't be thinking things like that about you. ''

"It's okay, Rebel. I have been having the Lapplander idea about you ever since you saw me having sex with Chester. And if you ever want to follow up on those feelings just let me know I will get myself available."

'' What about grandfather ? I 'm not certain he would require to share you with me. ``

"Don't you worry about Grandpa. He gets all the sex he can handle from me. I'm the one who can't seem to get enough sex to meet my needs. Ever since my first base time in the b with one of my comrade, I knew I couldn't live without a hard shaft in my pussy every day. Look at it this way, you would be helping Grandpa out by reducing my requirement on him."

'' How would this workplace ? I could n't throw sex with you while granddad is in the house. I would be scared to expiry that he would take in us and then think differently of me. ``

'' grandfather is going to the Regional Farmer 's rule in St. Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the whole week. Just knock on my bedroom door any night this week, and we will verbalize about it and see how it goes. I won't put any pressure on you. If you decide not to do it, I will sympathise. ''

I knocked softly on Grandma's bedroom door and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the door. Stepping inside my eyes adjusted to the half-light of the small bedside lamp. When I saw my nan hazelnut tree standing by the foot of the large king bed my cock twitched. This time she was dressed entirely different from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its seat was an almost sheer soft blue teddy that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the curve of her ass buttock as she turned to face me. My centre immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly evident through the thin cloth.

'' Saviour '' I whispered as my eyes traveled over her beautiful body.

granny smiles when she sees that hunger newsbreak in my eyes. `` You like ? '' she asks.

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every drop of blood in my body rush to my groin, while the evidence of my lust grows stiffer in my morass by the secondly.

For the finis three weeks, I had been fighting off her feeler. There was something about being near her that brings out a primal pauperism I had never experienced before, and she has made it quite clear she felt the same way.

I watch as she slightly bent at the small tabular array, picking up a glass of Kentucky bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My optic had been locked to the curve ball of her ass through the flimsy night-robe. ass, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing scanty. She wants this as very much as I do I finally realized.

'' nanna '' I start to say. My voice is parched and tight as I speak. I take a drink of the bourbon, letting the liquid burn down my throat to warm my nervous belly.

`` We need to blab, '' I say.

granny sighs as she takes my now half void glass, and turns to set it on the small mesa again, she stares at the glass and then slowly takes a gulp of the potent liquid, grimacing as it slides down her throat.

'' I know '' she replies softly. `` Why do n't you get comfortable Johnny. ``

When Grandma turns back, she finds me sitting on the bound of the bed, she half grumbles as she steps in battlefront of me. `` That was n't what I meant, '' she says softly. `` Get comfortable '' she repeats with more authority.

I knew what she meant ; and while I can think of a one C reasons not to do as she is asking ; the vision of this almost nude cleaning lady standing only a foot in front of him, made all those reasons minor. Even in the half-light of her sleeping accommodation, I can see through the thinly textile of her lingerie as her intemperately nipples straining to be free.

My heart drift down her consistence, watching her chest rise and free fall with her increase ventilation. My optic can see through the thin blue material of her shift, to her already swollen and dampish pussy lips.

I undo the clitoris on my shirt and slowly slide the cloth release of my chest of drawers. I see Grandma 's centre travel over my chest, hungry and needy. `` nanna, '' I say softly. `` You know this is n't aright. ``

'' I 'm aware, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and places it onto the chairperson. When she turns back, she locks eyes with me and steps up until her human knee almost touched mine.

'' Now the bloomers, love, '' She tells me.

'' nan ... '' I try to protest.

'' The drawers '' granny almost growls down at me.

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and begin to undo and slither my pant down, I try to contend even though it has gone nowhere. As the textile slips over my hips and down my stage, my throbbing cock pedestal straight from my groin, silent grounds of the force she is having on me no matter what my logical brain tries to think.

granny drops to her knee as her men roughly tug the ramification of my jeans free along with my boxers. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my ranch legs. Her hand reaches out and wraps around my throbbing cock.

'' I know what we agreed to Johnny, '' she tells me. `` God such a beautiful rooster '' she whispers, as her mitt slowly strokes up and down my length.

I could only look down and ascertain in stunned silence. Three weeks ago, she had been my afters, loveable gran, now she has turned into a shaft hungry woman who knows exactly what she wants, and plan on taking it.

'' gran `` I try to say. `` This is n't talking. ``

'' No it 's not '' nan cutting me off. `` It 's sucking. '' grandma's out-of-doors backtalk descends on my throbbing cock before I could even think to actuate my mitt to cease her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot lip gasbag me. My hips automatically come off the bed, driving more of my length into my Grandma's hungry rima oris. Along with the wet slurping, I can hear her softly gag as my tumesce head hit the back of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' nan hums, sending a shock wafture into my balls.

'' Oh roll in the hay '' I groan. `` Oh God gran yesssss ''

I watch as my Grandma's head bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her spittle runs down my shot. It is the most delicious sight of my life, my own nan sucking my hammer ; it makes my balls start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

`` Oh, shit '' I grunt. `` Gon na cum, Grandma…fuck yes. ``

Just that quick, granny pulls her utter free of my slickness cock. She keeps her hand running smoothly up and down my wet diaphysis as she leaps to her feet in front of me.

Grandma steps closer, straddling my stifle. Her tit now only inches from my look. I can smell her perfume and the odor of her sex in the air, without even looking I knew she was wet. I tried desperately to see her nerve, but the thirstiness in my oculus made me unload my gaze, only to make my sight consumed by the swell of her rising and falling chest. I can see her nipples, like two small pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

'' Yessssss '' I groan, as I feel her grip my impulse pecker, aiming it straight up in the air.

nan slowly strokes me as she stares into my eyes. `` Are n't you thrilled, you 're finally getting to go through what you have dreamed about for hebdomad ; or is it a bit confusing. ``

'' granny '' I gasp, as I feel her knees begin to deform along the outer part of my thigh. She slowly nstarts to get down herself tightlipped to me, until I can palpate her oestrus is over the engorged head of my cock.

'' Oh God '' I shudder as my centre feast on her firm breasts.

I groan, feeling her lodge my hard dick between her swollen, wet lips. She hovers above my throbbing dick, perched above me. I can feel tender droplets of her excitement dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple greyback '' nan whisper in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to tease you. I wanted to see how ruttish I could get to you and then just let you stomach ”. She flexes her knees Thomas More, and with a lewd sucking auditory sensation, pulls my cock inside her hungry pussy.

'' Now, I want you to fuck me. '' The final Bible came out as a small groan, as my grandma slid down my solid shaft. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that wonderful mellowness filling her belly.

'' Oh Goddddd '' I moan as I feel her vagina bulwark stretch to fit me. Her velvet confines are surrounding my cock like a satin glove.

'' Shit '' Grandma gasps. `` So, fucking good. '' Her arms wrap around my neck as she slowly boost and falls on my lap. Her optic glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, Johnny '' she gasps. `` shtup your Grandma like the loose woman she is. ``

Grandma tightens her bag around my cervix as she begins to hinge on my lap. She pulls my face into her panting bosom and flavor my sassing open, and suck one aching nipple in. Wet slapping fills the room as granny 's ass strikes my thighs every metre she drives down. She can finger that sense of fullness in her belly that only her grandson could do to her.

'' Suck my tits Reb '' gran whisper hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my teeth gently graze her nipples.

'' fucking yessssssss '' grandma growl as she grounds her pelvis into me. `` hire me, use me. Make me your adulteress '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and spellbind her firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, Grandma wraps her legs around my waist as I stand up, her grip tightens around my cervix. Her eye produce wide as her body bent there, suspended on my heavyset cock.

'' Oh God ... oh fuck ... '' grandma moans as she feels my arms lift her dead body up, then slide her back down. I am impaling her on my hard pecker again and again like a lost ragdoll. She can feel the bulwark of her cunt tightening as she grows closer to an sexual climax with every roughly stroke of my pecker. `` You've looked at me for calendar week with lust in your centre, Johnny '' her vocalization hot in my ear. `` Now ... lie with me. prepare me cum like the fornicatress I've always been. ``

I could palpate her hot juices flowing out of her, soaking my balls and then dripping down the chap of my ass. She wants this as a lot as I do I see, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well make the ride worth the punishment. I slowly turn until I face the gravid bed, moving until my knee bump the bound of the bed. Like a tipping tree, I let both our bodies fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

Grandma 's eyes grow wider as she feels us pop to fall, she does n't have intercourse what I am doing, and a quick sensation of terror riffle through her body, and then her book binding hits the sympathizer of the bed. As the bed stops her slow-witted motion, grandma feels the sum weight of her grandson literally slams down onto her body, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts puppy love against my bare chest, as her tit chip along my skin. The apparent movement drives my cock deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my steel hard shaft driving so deep that the swollen head of my cock jams tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' nanna wails as her soundbox erupts. It is like an instant climax erupts in her belly as the shock from her cervix ripples through her belly while her legs are splayed wide open, accepting her youthful virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a Andrew Dickson White blowup erupts in her head. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her entire body convulses in pleasure.

I raise up on my sleeve, looking down at her. I can see her consistence convulsing under me as I feel her hot cream gush out to soak my tool, then make water on the bed under her ass. The sweat glistened on her frontal bone as her face turns into a replication of primitive craving. Her oculus only show Patrick White as they roll back, and I can feel her nails drag down my sides like claws.

'' You wanted me to have a go at it you '' I grunt. My hips pull out back, only to slam down hard into her again and again. I watch her tit shake as her body bounces on the mattress.

I feel like some demoniac animal as my rose hip rise and declension, trying to drive my dick even deeper into her. I can take heed my chunk smacking against her slick body with every forceful thrust. I realize, with a sick sense of perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone past not only having sex, but even simple fuck has been cast to the wayside. We are rutting on the bed like a stag and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' Grandma screams as her cervix is repeatedly struck by my midst stopcock again and again. `` God know me hard Johnny '' she moans under me. `` Take me ... use me '' she babbles as her body races toward another orgasm.

I can feel her heels barrel against the bed as I pound my body down, watching her tits shake every time I slammed into her. Grandma is grunting and cursing with every cerebrovascular accident as I ravage her. I watch as a small trickle of her own saliva runs from the corner of her mouth and down her chin. If she wants her grandson to fuck her, then I am going to fuck her like never before.

Grandma can feel me picking up stop number as I hammer into her wet pussy. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even form words to describe what is happening to her body as her own grandson takes her to sexual places she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my slope as she tries to take out me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the sonant build of my ass cheeks until she almost draws blood ; all her creative thinker knows right now is she wants more of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' gran screams, as another climax roars through her like a New York minute blast in the timberland. `` Do n't stop, Oh God, please do n't stop '' she begs. She can find each climax rolling together into one continuous wave of raw pleasure.

'' Stop ? '' I growl above her. `` I 've just started baby, '' as my hips Syrian pound down into her bouncing body.

gran tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her lips as I own every inch of her. This is the reason she invited me to her sleeping accommodation this even. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a raving mad animal. I can feel her belly tighten and then flex with each waving as I assault her body ; my pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

'' Ca n't ... take ... more '' she gasps with each of my thrusting. `` Please ... cum. ``

'' You want your grandson 's hot seed, '' I ask. I can feel my balls tightening as my cock begins to tumefy inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' nan rapidly devolves into whimpers and oink as I drive myself so deep inside her, she can feel the head of my cock pressing through the opening of her cervix. As her eye roll back again, her intellect numbly wonders how I can be so deep as to make out her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered body, she gives herself to me, her young horny grandson.

'' Joo ... nnyyy ... ass ... meeee '' Grandma grunts out between hammering strokes. `` Fill ... me ... with your cum…pleeeasseee. ``

'' Oh fucking, Grandma ! '' I roar above my her, as I feel my orchis tighten and then explode. rightfield or wrong, I know no one made me cum like this. My unhurt body vibrates as I can actually feel my hot cream as it speeds down my light beam and erupts from the tip of my cock and buries inside Grandma.

Grandma feels her mind almost blank as my spermatozoan washes her pussy rampart then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her body erupts again. Her lust hazed thinker not even able to count the orgasms as they blended together. Not even in her wilder days of mellow shoal had a man made her body respond this way. It is like an habituation, a craving she has to satisfy to survive. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these top, only makes it blistering for her.

'' Mmmmmmmmmmmm '' Grandma coos, as her body tone that afterglow spreading through it. `` Oh my, God…Johnny can you fuck '' she whispers.

'' grannie '' I pant into her ear. `` This is so faulty, and we both know it. ``

nan 's eyes drift open, and she stares up into my face. She can see the flavor of guilt that is written there, and yet watch the lust still burning behind my eyes. She knows it is time we did 'talk .'

'' bun over, '' she tells me, as her limb wrapping around my sweaty back.

As arranged I roll my dead body over, until I lay on my rachis on the rumpled bedsheets. gran ca n't repress the soft grunt as she settles onto my still knockout pecker buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our joined body, she says, `` Saviour you 're oceanic abyss inside me."

I gave a half smile as I look up at my sexy grandma. My hands are resting lightly on her firm smooth second joint, `` You 're fucking pie-eyed nanna. ''

Grandma rocks her trunk, starting a slow and moot motion. She can feel my cock coast about halfway out of her cunt before she let her body roam back down on me. My thickness is scraping her walls with my nervure as pleasure ripples through her.

'' Your girlfriend's plastered too is n't she '' grannie oink as she drives down onto me.

'' Oh God, nanna '' I groan. `` Do n't ... ''

nanna bends forward until her brass is closely with mine, eyes locked. The strait of her ass slowly smacking against my smooth thighs fills the room.

'' How many metre greyback ? '' she asks softly. She sees the flavour in my face. `` That 's right field ; tell me, how many times you have fucked your lady friend in the last three weeks. ``

'' grandma ... I ca n't '' I try to grunt out between strokes.

Grandma tightened her muscular tissue making the walls of her cunt bag me even miserly and then slowly drags her tightfistedness up my wide duration. She feels me shudder under her as her vise-like cunt grips my pecker. She knows I can feel every in sliding out of her as she rises up.

'' Tell me '' she growls ; then slams her soaking pussy down onto my raging hard cock.

'' Oh shit, maybe twice '' I grunt under her. This time she is the aggressor, and what she is doing to my body is driving me insane.

'' Twice '' grandma smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your Grandpa and Chester's brains out ten times each in the last three weeks. '' She grunts. `` More than they've had in the last three month ; and, they both say it's the blistering sex they have ever had. ``

I'm stunned at nan admission. My script reach around and grip her firm ass impudence, as my pelvic arch thrust up to fill her downward motion.

'' Your Grandpa was favorable to constitute every two weeks before, '' she admits softly. `` He says I am having my second puberty and he loves it. ``

'' See Johnny '' Grandma groans as she feels my entire distance drive up into her. `` We ca n't barricade. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. Second, it 's the right curse thing to take place to BOTH of us. ``

'' Do you think about me, when you 're buried inside your girlfriend ? ''

'' Oh God Grandma '' I gasped. My tool throbbed deep inside her.

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every metre I cum on grandfather's cock, I will be thinking of cumming on this fucking demon of yours ! '' I can feel her succus gushing out, knowing they are making a cunning pool under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God nan, oh fresh Jesus of Nazareth '' I lay my head word back as my eye start to wave upward.

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' grandma hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your grandma again, fill my slit with your seed. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my second gear warhead of the afternoon squirt out to swamp grannie's drenched snatch. First one, and then a second-thick Mexican valium pumps up into her bequeath physical structure as she rides me. She now has totality control of my dead body as I feel himself abandon my balls up into her clenching heat.

'' Oh shit yes '' Grandma gasp. `` I can finger you cumming in me. ``

I ca n't even answer as my body thrashes under hers, forcing nanna to dig her nails into my back just to hold back on. Grandma threw her head back and hung her mouth open as her paunch gives a lurch, while the live words I had ever heard pours out of her.

'' Oh fuck, I 'm going to cum '' nanna wails. `` Cumming on my Johnnyy 's cooooooooccckkkk. ``

I can only watch in wonderment as my Grandma convulses on top of me, her nail down digging into my back, as her kitty wall spasms around my cock. I can sense her hot juices literally squirt out of her to brood my balls and dribble down my incline as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, grannie collapses down onto my soundbox, as my arms wrap around her trembling body. I'm not sure how much truth there is in what she said, but I did bonk ; I could n't have this up any more than I can give up breathing.

grandma lay gasping on top of me. Only knowing that she is damned if she is going to chip in up the hottest sex, she has ever had in her life. Grandson or not, the lone matter she cares about is the cock slowly softening inside her, and the hot come leaking out of her meet pussy.

As I held my Grandma close, I wonder where things are going. The speech sound of her strained respiration fill my auricle. As we both catch our breath, I ask,"How can we continue to do this after grandad comes back from the normal ?"

"You leave that to me. If I can figure out a roll in the hay in every daybreak with Chester, I can sure feel a way to fuck my Grandson every day. ”