“Things have changed this year. They used to have 6 classes per term, but over the years that has proven to be too much and quite frankly, a waste ...f time. This year they’re beginning the 4 class per term schedule. More information is condensed into each class to make them a more valuable use of time and training.”He began reading off classes and their descriptions, some of which sounded absolutely terrifying. “Don’t worry, I am not as sadistic as some. Torture classes are not necessary. . I readily accepted andfollowed her in. She was barefoot and her toes werepainted a light pale blue. I became fixated on hertoes and actually imagined what it would be like tolick them. Well, anyway, I followed her to herbedroom closet where she piled five or six shoeboxesin my arms and she took an armful as well. As I wasfollowing her down the stairs the top few boxesteetered off the stack and when tumbling down thebasement stairs. I got to the bottom and set the boxesdown and started to put. Before I knew it all three of us were laughing until tears were streaming down our faces. After we got it under control, I told them I’d wait outside until they were done showering and we’d walk back together. On the walk back I heard Mindy and Sam whispering about something. I hoped that the snake hadn’t completely freaked out Mindy and she was talking about going home early. Although I was'nt sure which snake bothered her more.In the Arizona high country it was pretty dry so they had fire. My grandma knelt down in front of me. No words exchanged as she reached at my belt undoing it. Unbuttoning my shorts and pulling them down releasing my throbbing cock from its cramped confinement.My grandma didn’t waste any time and grabbed my cock and engulfing it with her mouth. Working the shaft with her hand stroking it up and down as she licked and sucked the head of my cock. I grabbed ahold of her head and felt her magical rhythm as her head bobbed up and down, taking every inch deep into.