As id been looking at the ground my grandfather had worked to remove not only his shirt but his pants as well, his lack of underwear suddenly all too ...bvious as I stared down at his semi erect thick cock. I was awe struck, just like I was the first time we had done anything like this “it’s so big grandad I don’t know if it will fit” I say in an overly girlish voice. I knew he loved it, imagining me as I had been the first time. Innocent, young… a virgin. He smiles looking into my eyes, I dart. Now down my legs to my ankles, no longer a matched set. Wishing it wouldn’t upset me so much, but understanding why it does, you want to kiss my leg an ankle to take all the pain away forever. My imperfections amuse you they always have, you’re not exactly sure why but they do. Perhaps its how I worry, always wanting to be perfect for you. Wondering if I will ever accept that you love me as I am, in your eyes I am flawless. Continuing your inventory down to what you refer to as my perfectly . Michelle was grabbing at her phone trying to get it away from me. My wife was the only one completely topless, one picture with her nipple in his mouth. I recognize Tina with her bra on, and one other woman I didn’t recognize at all. I stopped scrolling at the picture with Jacqui in it. She hadn’t taken the dare and had all her clothes on. She was even more beautiful than I remembered from so long ago.I’d been struggling to look at the pictures with Michelle still grabbing at the phone, and. The buttplug cannot be removed until the klaxon has sounded and the points totalled.''No problem', I said and took the little bag from Josie, which contained a four inch buttplug and a bottle of KY Jelly. I smeared the plug in KY and then reached around and gently lubed my arsehole. I slid in no problem, but felt ever so uncomfortable, like I was ever so slightly contispated.I looked at Josie and guided her onto the large beach towel she had just laid out. She spread her legs and I began.