"And do you deserve this treatment, Martha?" Yes, Your Majesty."The wise old man knew this to be untrue. The girl was just trying to cover up for his ...aughter - he could see that quite plainly. He sighed and wondered how he could prevail on his proud and imperious young Sara to mend her ways. Something MUST be done, he told himself. She was becoming worse by the day. And then he thought of those blue eyes and golden hair and her soft warm lips as she kissed him, and his determination. I’d not been with many women, but everyone had made a comment about how big my head was, and how good the extra girth felt. I got very hard too, I didn’t need to be told that, and when I was really turned on, my cock felt like a solid rubber baton in my hand.I wasn’t cut out to be a porn star perhaps, but I didn’t have any issues about getting my dick out in front of a strange girl. As requested, I started slowly stroking my shaft with one hand, while lightly twisting on the head with the. “Ladies first” Mr. Symons said ever the gent. At first Fiona didn’t move and said no you come but Mr. Symons was adamant that ladies should go first, Fiona should really have not expected anything else from her polite boss in his sixties and she could hardly get into an argument with him over who had right of way on the stairs. She walked down the stairs as slow as possible keeping her shoulder and top half as stiff as possible. But still her big boobs moved around a lot more than she would. You can imagine our surprise when out of the blue, she called for a family meeting. Everyone was told to come, no other reason or choice was given.She greeted everyone with sparkling eyes and the old zeal seemed to be in her speech and smile. When everyone was situated, she called for quiet and began speaking."When your father was alive, we seldom spoke of our ancestors and I find it quite curious that as far as I know, none of you have ever asked about your grandparents. Your grandparents were.