She takes her hand and moves it from my face and moves her fingers across my chest, down past my stomach, and grabs my now semihard cock. She's stroki...g my dick making it harder and moving her lips down from my neck across my chest stopping at the nipples kissing them and then going down to my now fully inflated membrane. I feel her hand going up and down my throbbing cock, rubbing the top, and lubing her hand with my precum and the hot breath of her tiny mouth. She dips her head down and takes. I turned the lock, and Leahslowly came in."Is this fake or real?" Leah said, staring at me with a mix of comfortand confusion. I was about to blurt out fake, but I didn't. Emotionsseemed to continue to build as she stared at me."I-" I started. "I don't know." She hugged me tightly, and I returned herembrace. "I don't know how to be a girl at all, and now I'm thrown inwith half a dozen girls, all talking about me, and I just- I don't-" Itrailed off."Shh, it's okay," she whispered. "I'm not sure. Jenny orgasmed profusely, squirting her juice into his mouth. He pushed her on to her side and went to work on her arsehole as well, running his tongue over it and pushing it in slightly.“Oh yes that is fucking awesome Grandpa,” she gasped, “Give me more of that.”As Doug tongue fucked her arsehole, Jenny’s groans and moans and cries got louder.“I need to shut you up you horny bitch,” he said coming up for air.He grabbed Jenny’s cum soaked knickers and pushed them into her mouth,“Suck your juice. "Morton... is it always this... this... oh god... this... yes, right there... this good?"His tongue had found its way between her legs as she spoke, and she was beginning to have trouble stringing words together."No," he replied simply, and resumed gently, lovingly, working on her quivering pussy.Oh man, she thought. Collette had been right. There was nothing better, after getting your pussy sucked, than getting fucked - and fucked well. She'd had no other lovers to compare Morton to, but.