She swallowed it all.And, finishing, me gasping, panting and grunting, she stood up, swallowing the rest of the cum I'd squirted into her mouth, and s...id, "Be right back." And literally, I shit you not, walked out of the room.About five minutes later Brandy came back. I was sitting with nothing on my lower half, my limp dick hanging down, in the chair in her kitchen. She smiled at me."Do you feel okay now?" Brandy said."Holy fucking shit Brandy. Goddamn. I've never had a girl do it like that.. Do you hear me?" Yes sir," I told him through my tears. "Now go up to your room," he told me. I ran up the stairs, feelings hurt and clothes ripped, crying. That night, I couldn't sleep. I didn't know what had posessed my Grandpa to fuck me like that. I was sitting there trying to figure it out when I heard my door open. I pretended to be sleep and I felt him come over and pull the covers off of me. He kissed every part of my body like he'd done before, then he kissed my pussy. He kissed it as. Who are you?"Alexandra pointed at Donna and shouted, "She hit me!"Donna said, "Yeah, and I'll do it again, too. I'm not afraid of you."Connie pulled Alexandra off to the side, and I walked up behind Donna. "Come on, sweetie, get in the car with Libby."Donna moved, albeit reluctantly, glancing over her shoulder at Connie and Alexandra. I sat in the front seat, silent. We would talk about this over supper. The girls whispered amongst themselves, and Yvonne looked very pale and frightened.The. Let’s go have a drink and I’ll fill you in on our story here.” Charlie said, extending an arm to us. We followed him down a short hallway and around a corner, where we were ushered into a lushly furnished den with a roaring fireplace, oriental rugs below our feet, and floor-to-ceiling windows framing the majestic mountains off in the distance. The room smelled like money. Lots of money. And history.Ed and I each sat in huge leather-bound wing chairs that looked like they weighed 600 pounds.