"I don't know grandpa." I replied "What if it tastes bad?" I promise it doesn't taste bad and if you learn to do it with me you can do it with your fa...her too and he'll be so proud of you." My father owned a business and spoiled my sister and I rotten with gifts and toys when he was happy with us and my grandpa knew it."How do I do it?" Well the first thing you need to learn is to get on your knees." he took me gently by the hips and placed me on the floor in front of him. He reached over to. He slowly pulls my pantyhose down my legs, pulling them carefully off my feet. He kneels down and kisses the bottom of my right foot and then moved to my left one. I feel his lips wrap around my right toes and he sucks it into his mouth. There is a sudden rush in my body and I am soaked. I moan loudly. I arch my back. He reaches up and pulls my panties down. He stands and swings my feet around on the bed. I am sitting on an angle on the bed. He pulls my back to the post. Before I know what is. But he can’t hold up to the fluttering sensations of her tongue on his exploding cock and his dick slips from her lips, but continues to spurt, painting her face white.Feeling my balls start to ignite, I speed up. The rhythm breaks and it’s just two pricks savagely racing to the end inside her pliant body. Her inner muscles ripple and clench with vice-like intensity and Mr. Armani erupts next. I feel the deliciously raw sensation of him blowing his load into her hungry snatch, cum splattering. She was a girlthrough and through. She was nothing like the horrible man in thathorrible mindtape who did those horrible things to that poor woman!And then they asked her to take the woman's place! How horrible was that?Why should she want to get raped and killed in such an awful, horribleway? What had she ever done to them that they would want her to do such athing?They had talked and talked, but Nancy had seen that someone had dropped apencil and the pencil had rolled next to the doorframe.