I was shocked to see my grandmother had shaved all her pubic hair except a smal runway. Apparently she wasn't all buisness as I thought. I couldn't ho...d it anymore, just looking at her I felt my balls tighten. My cock was about to cum. Quickly I slid back into her and thrust not more than four times, while putting one of those beautiful breasts into my mouth, before my cock exploaded deep inside here. My grandmother covered her face in embaressment but I watched her left leg lift and bend,. " and so with my pants still undone I quickly left the office.I went to my room kind of embarassed but also still quite turned on. After several minutes, the horniness was brought back full on by all the memories of what had just occured. This time, I pulled down the top of my shirt and my lacy red bra to expose my hard nipples to the open air and in my mind, Daddy was rubbing the palms of his hands on my large tits, watching me as I removed my jeans. While one hand played with my tits, the. It consisted of a pair of pants in a nice luxurious red felt trimmed in the usual white fuzzy stuff, a pair of crossing suspenders held them up, almost like a pair of firefighter pants. He pulled on the black boots and slipped the beard down around his neck, John was sure he could pull it up if the kids happened out. He pulled on the pointed hat and finally turned to the coat, slipping his arms in John decided to just let it hang open so Linda could snuggle inside if she wanted too. Silently. Darius always believed that dreams are just the threat of life we have to resist – that dream is just a fruit of our imagination fruitfully yielding abasement and disappointment all alone. Surviving similar, harsh, painful feelings made him to decide that even flying-dreams are too heavy for anybody’s shoulders. Left between the nature of his gist and realism he was trying not to admission his dirty mind to all that and just drift over fleeting life. Nevertheless, time to time he had to.