She smiled and handed me a feminine pad and said I should wear these before I change out of my dress to my street cloths. That she will put some in th... club house for me. I thanked her and was on my way home. I had the greatest time with George as his wife. Then it happened it was July of 1974 and George was fucking to the hilt. As he got older he lasted longer and had two or three hadrons and full cums before he was finished. So I was there two or three hours with him fucking me. I never left. He had his tongue down my throat, and was rubbing all over my tits and ass, stopping to rub my pussy through my tight jeans occasionally. After a while, I stopped and pulled off my shirt and unhooked my bra. He started sucking on my nipples, and I moaned softly as he used his tongue on it and his rough hand on the other. I pulled down my pants and he slipped his free hand into my panties, fingering me hard. After a while of this, I pulled down his pants and spread open my legs. He slid his. ”“You had sex with a guy?” Leslie asked.“Yeah,” I answered. “I liked it, but I don’t know if I like guys in that way, like find them attractive.”“I guess that makes sense. Just because your body changed, doesn’t mean what you liked changed,” Leslie said.“I don’t know, it’s confusing. Somethings did change, like taste in food. There some stuff I don’t like the taste of any more, but that’s easy. When it comes to sex or liking someone, my mind and memories tell me that I like girls, but when I. Put it all the way in. Get me ready for that horse cock of yours," Grandma grunted, and although I cringed when I heard Grandma talk like that it was also erotic in a way. "Come on Teddy," Grandma said while Ted jiggled the part that was outside her pussy. "You going to make me beg for it? Get up here so I can toss your salad!" I had no idea what Grandma was talking about but after Ted knee-walked up toward the headboard, I figured it out. Ted was holding the headboard and giving me a cocky.