I like to show you some of our lovely lingerie. We have daring and dirty designs in your size!I think you wear 32B, isn't it? Shall I show you the way... Come with me please to the side-room.I like her pun, revealing her real intention in her casual intimate invitation "Come with me".I switch to the other cameras and recording through the one-way mirrors to high-density video.I make a bet with myself. If I win, I'll get a bottle of bubbles to enjoy the rest of the show.I am pretty sure Petra will. ." I say."Nonsense," grandma insists. "No teenaged girl wants their old grandmahanging around the place when their friends are here. Besides, I'll haveyou all to myself tomorrow, won't I?" Yeah, I guess," I say. I know I SHOULD want grandma to go so I canenjoy my time with my friends... But a very large part of me wishes thatshe could stay just a little while longer. Sure enough, when my friendsarrive a short while later, grandma has left, and whilst that makes mesad, the infinite cheerfulness. She spoke again."Looks like you had a running with my daughter. Tsk, tsk, tsk and she didn't even finish the job." What... are... you people?!" Michael cried out hoarsely, his cum still coating his throat. Despite his fear, he couldn't deny how much he wanted to fuck her. To be fucked by her. His cock continued to drip pre-cum."We're....something old, something from a time when mankind still feared the dark. Truth be told, we're probably why mankind fears the dark." She laughed a low, musical. "Now there will be enough of that. Bend over my lap so I can spank that cute ass of yours." But, Uncle Grant! I don't want one! Please, can't we let it pass this once?" she responded while covering up her ass."NO! If I did that, then I would have had to forgive your Mother for her infraction earlier. Which I did not, so why would I let you off yours? Now, stop stalling and bend over or it will be worse!" I told her.Megan was nervously watching the scene before her, trying to stay silent and out.