Laura hit another switch that made the smaller part vibrate at an intense pace. After studying it for a while, she put it in a draw under what looked ...ike 20 pairs of panties with another bag that said Cont’d Entertainment.Slowly, I backed off, and crept outside. I went down to the local shops to think about what I had just seen. I sat there drinking a coke thinking about how I was amazingly turned on by the sight of my grandmother plunging the device into her pussy. Unsurprisingly, I had an. It disturbed me to think what happened to their country. Its just my opinion of course, but I think the Iranians that I knew will someday take their country back from the tryants that hate.I don't really think that anyone really ever knew the real story of what went on behind the scenes when the hostages were taken. But I think that now America deserves to hear the true story from someone that was there at the time.It was plain and simple. When the Iranians took the Americans hostage, there was. It was the talks about sex that drew us so close together again. I told her I still hadnt had a proper boyfriend yet and had let myself be passed around at college. I knew most of the boys there considered me an easy lay and I admitted I was and enjoyed myself being that way. She didnt judge me or look down on me or anything, so I didnt hold back when telling her about my being gangbanged at Carls place. I gave her all the juicy details of the sordid performance that had led to me having to. " Does your girlfriend think it's beautiful?" She adores it." Hmmm. Well she looks like the type." What type?" You know, kinda slutty, like she likes gettin' it all the time." Just because a woman likes getting it, doesn't make her slutty." Well she looks like she likes getting it, and to me that is kinda slutty." There's nothing wrong with looking sexy, especially when you are sexy." Sexy, yes. But not slutty."This chick really had some nerve, but I was intrigued."What's the difference?" Sexy.