Honey those pills were for when grandma felt frisky. Those are called viagra. One pill keeps me bone hard for at least two hours. I’ve never taken 2...at once before, but I’m guessing this hard cock I’ve got right now is gonna be with me most of the night. Oh no. I’m sorry grandpa. Raising the blanket and pushing it to the foot of the bed, Tessa crawled between her granddads legs, curled her fingers around the thickest cock she’d ever seen, and looking into her grandpas eyes whispered, does. I had my eyes hooded slowly looking over the crowd for anyone that stood out to me. I had caught many eyes outright staring at me, college girls desperate for a good fuck from a stranger or a for a sugar daddy to pay off their massive college debts. I wasn't looking for those type of girls, the ones that readily do whatever I want, the ones that are already stained with the world of party, alcohol and sex. I was looking for the types of girls or boys that hung behind the crowd or dance. " As he was talking his hands were spreading her cheeks and a finger of each hand was pulsing against her asshole. Still seeing herself in the mirror she tried leaning back and turning her head to try to kiss the man rubbing her ass. "No, stand still, look at that mirror, look at you, I've got your ass, I've got you, think carefully now, are you mine? You going to be a good little cunt?"There it was, the word she hated! It had taken her two years to stop her husband from ever using it. Twat,. ”I turned and glanced out the large window, “You have put me in a position. Now I must redo your background and do a complete evaluation to decide if you are here because you want to be a marshal or for some other reason.”She sighed, “That was why I did not say anything.”I snorted, “Do you have any idea what the next step involves?”She shook her head and I turned back to her, “The next step for those that pass the fugitive recovery phase is an indepth truth scan. If your father put blocks in.