I ‘suffer’ from hyper-sexuality, and it is genetic from my dad’s side. But since childhood, my parents were mostly away for business purposes. H...nce I grew up as a loner in a big mansion. So, I developed a few hobbies to pass my time. My hobbies include reading, listening to music and dancing. I am a Bharatanatyam expert, and also an amateur gymnast. Although I had many friends with whom I used to spend considerable time, they were intellectually very inferior to my tastes. Hence I grew up. "I-I really couldn't tell you,Grandpa. What's it look like?" I asked him while I stared at Sherry. She was so cute! I wanted to run my hands all over her body. I was imagining myself licking her little slit that was between her legs!When I looked up at him,he was holding his big,hard cock in one hand and moving it closer to my mouth. "Open up,Son and suck on Grandpa's cock. There's a good boy. Now keep on doing that! Ah,Yessss. Just like that! Damn! You do learn fast. Sherry,look under the sink. Did you do him? the girl asked, sure her limber mother looked freshly fucked, wearing a silly grin, legs spread widely.The woman nodded, and he was as advertised, sizeable and strong.Damn said the girl, I really need it. She hurried out the back door, flimsy top flowing behind her, big breasts bobbling, pussy weeping, saw the boy with the mower and sat on the back steps, knees spread as an invitation and admired his bare and sweating torso as her outer labia fluttered.The kid looked strong,. I would (ofcourse) be wearing feminine underwear. I took off my night clothes andwent across to the box that the false boobies had been in. But when Iopened the box it was empty! I knew that originally it had containedcontainers of adhesive, skin cleanser and the solvent needed to removethe boobies. I searched the dressing table and all my drawers, and thenlooked through the bathroom cabinet, then the kitchen cupboards. But Irealised that someone - either Alice or Helen - had removed the.