Who? I asked him. His eyes motioned to Cynthia, since he looked directly at her. I gasped and took out my phone. To: Cynnamon Buns Holy mother of fuck...ng! HE JUST SAID HE LIKED YOU, YOU BITCH! I know, Im amazing. I sneaked a look at Micheal. He was eating with his head down, looking at Cynthia through the hair that hung down. To: Cynnamon Buns Look at him! Hes looking at you. Creeping… I stared at Cynthia as she read the text. She looked up at Mike and she probably saw his eye looking at her.. She ran her tongue over the head of his shaft and she could feel his upper body shiver. She nipped, licked, and played with his swollen tool, until he groaned in frustration, ‘Stop teasing me for God’s sake and suck it!’ Needing no further invitation she took it into her mouth and bobbing up and down. She started out slow before building up to a faster rhythm. Each time she came up, she went down further and further until she was actually deep throating him. She continued sucking his cock. "No more Randy! Oh baby! I haven't cum like that in years." I felt Grandma pulling me up to her. my lips kissed her tits as I moved higher up n my bed. I looked up into her face and Grandma was looking down at me."I love you grandma! I have always loved you." I bent my head and kissed her lips. Grandma's lips stayed closed at first. Then I felt her slowly open them until my tongue pushed inside. I felt her tongue tip touching mine. Then with a whimper, she began to suck and lick my tongue. Her. . here comes your brother now!" Amy said."Hello girls," he said in a low tone. He sounded serious, but not mad. "Lisa, move around and sit next to Amy." Lisa did as he said and when they were sitting next to each other he started. "Okay girls now what's this all about? What did you want to talk to me about?" he asked."Please don't be mad at me, Johnny, or at Amy here. I didn't mean to snoop, I was just..." she started to explain again what happened."I'm not mad at anyone. I just want to know.