“Hairy” with the hairy back and “Grouchy” with the funny grimace were still grabbing at me. In my headspace, I was loving it and whimpering fo... more. “Dopey” with the cartoonish face kept wanting to kiss me. His face was close to mine, his ugly tongue sticking out at me, a goofy groan coming from him.How ugly he was. But I took his face in my hand and sucked his tongue like it was the greatest popsicle this girl ever sucked. I pushed my hair back and focused on his wondrous tongue, battling it. “Scott the floor is dirty,” I protested. But he just smiled down at me, took hold of my head and said one word, “Open.” I’m a little ashamed to admit I did, but I did what I was told, opened my mouth in the shape of an O again and felt Scott push his cock into my lips. Within less then an hour of his phone call I was there in his lawnmower shed on my knees in only my panties and bra sucking his cock. After a few minutes of pushing in and out, I felt his hand reach onto my back and unhook my. Carol fled the room and after a few moments Marion said sharply “Right Jonathan lets be having you.” She stared angrily at her 21 year old grandson who was now too shaken to object, not having seen his own Mother spanked so severely without resisting. He went to stand by her side and even undid his trousers before being told to, followed quickly by his underpants. His Grandma tapped her knee and he bent down quickly across her lap deciding he had to do exactly as he was told. There. I tried to hide, I quickly bounced back onto the bed and dived under the covers, wrapping them around me. "Louise, I can explain!" I had no idea how I would really explain."Go on then daddy, explain. Explain why at the moment you look like a dirty old pervert who is jacking off to pictures of his daughter whilst having her panties around his cock." She said as she moved closer, swaying her hips more than usual.I had no reply. How could I explain. I just said all i could say. "Sorry Louise..