I didn’t know what to feel, this was outside my experience. I knew very little of sexual matters; Mum hadn’t had “that talk” with me yet. All ... had to guide me was some schoolyard here-say. My ears felt hot, I knew I was blushing and could only manage a stammered, “yes.”“You haven’t done anything with a girl before, have you,” Jan asked.One good thing about being small like me is nobody expects you to be a macho man so I said, “no, but I have thought about it often enough.”“What do you do when. I felt like I was betraying my mom to even talk to Margie, but at the same time, I was incredibly turned on to have her in my room. Margie sat on the edge of my bed. She had put on a short, thin neglige. She still smelled like sex. She leaned over me and quietly asked, “Do you like what you've seen, sweetie?” In the darkness I could see her eyes boring into mine. She leaned close, but I couldn't speak. Her breasts hung beautifully, brushing against my bedsheets. Margie wasn't the kind. Needing time to get my breath back – although not my erection, which never wavered – I sat back on the cushions and looked at Lillian. I told her to stand up and she did so, coming to stand in front of me. I had decided that for her first time we would use the standard missionary position, utilising the cushions for comfort. I asked her to fully unbutton her dress, and then slowly push it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Her fingers were shaking somewhat, but she got the buttons. The man fucked my step-grandmother and she let out a huge scream. The younger guy blew his load in her cunt and then licked their cream pie out of her pussy. It was really hot to watch my step-granny in that position. I was thinking she was probably some BDSM hot granny lady. The guy was probably only in his thirties. I now was thinking that my step-granny was probably a cougar. She probably had lots of men over that she entertained. These next two weeks were definitely going to be interesting.