“Whatever you say, gramps,” she replied.“Hey! I’m not old enough to be your grandfather! In fact my eldest son is about your…” A hammer...��s blow struck me in the chest, nearly causing me to double over. My throat felt like it was being squeezed as I choked on the words. I swallowed heavily to clear it, as a lump formed where the words had caught.“Well, he would have been about your age,” I said.“What happened?” asked Emmy.I didn’t answer; it was a story for another time.Emmy padded over to. " Goody," said his sister. "I can't wait to hear her squeal."Billy had done more than a dozen virgins, including his sister, and had to admit her enjoyed the idea of making girls into women. It made him feel very manly, grown-up. The feel on their virginal blood on his proud phallus was great, and he insisted they do it missionary so he could see their expression when he ripped them open. His little sister had promoted about half of those pleasurable deflowerings.Billy was fifteen and he knew. Doc claimed I should try it once, just to see how it felt...even wrote a prescription for me so I could try it out. (I bet the company he sent me to pays him to do that...)So it comes in the mail one day in a box as unassuming as a cell phone box. I open it up: the toy itself is unassuming in size, a little smaller than my hand. Its biggest part was at the top, and it had a handle that stimulated the area between your balls and ass and kept it from falling out. It's smaller than my man by far,. She was very flirty with her pink low cut summer dress delicate straps which revealed your neck and chest. I sat close to you. You kept catching my eyes drifting towards your breasts then looking up suddenly when I was aware you’d noticed, you were looking delicious and I was developing an appetite to consume you thoroughly later on. You’d decided to wear nothing under the dress and you felt extremely sexy and feminine.Jane said, "you want to see my pussy?" I scooted my chair over as she raised.