Before I could approve or complain she dropped my boxer briefs to the floor. This was something new. She knelt down and then, before I brace myself,...she takes me in her mouth.Looking down I see her wet brown hair swaying with the rhythm of her head bobbing back and forth on my dick. IT was great.She stopped before long saying, "I just wanted to prep you." She stood up, turned her back to me, placed her hands on the wall in front of her and commanded, "Fuck me."She didn't have to tell me. But the more I came, the more I became bolder: virtual sex lessons by correspondence, then on webcam, then erotic online broadcast for many men, where I frankly posed for them in the most provocative erotic outfits that little hidden from the male gaze. I no longer hide in the virtual world of its mystery, was surprised to find that it's quite the contrary winds of many men. In their erotic broadcasts I allowed myself more and more, in front of several hundred spectators, I gratified his. I opened the door and saw my grandmother with her legs spread wide facing the door and she was masturbating. She was laying on the bed and had a huge dildo fucking her pussy while she rubbed her tits. Her back was arched and she couldn’t see me standing there watching the show. I could hear her panting and moaning as she rammed the dildo into her pussy. I even heard her call my name, “oh Jake…fuck me harder…yes Jake ram me with that cock.” Between seeing her fuck herself and her imagining it. Last night I let Mr. Brown get a good look at them when he was taking out the garbage and I think he liked them, too. He takes out the garbage a lot. The cans are right under that little slit where my shades don't quite come to the bottom of the window if I'm not really, really careful, you know. Anyhow, I was massaging them like you showed me to do to help them grow evenly, and I could hear him trying to get the lid on the can without looking down. I felt so sorry for him, poor man, so I made.