"Grandma fluttered her hand. up and down."It's okay, Frank," she said in a bolder, more assertive voice. "You don't have to. But if I'm going to keep ...n training tonight, I have to do something."I just stared at her. I was her trainer. And, I was her grandson. In the back of my mind, I remembered my hard cock in my hand as I jerked myself off in the bathroom the week before.Slowly, I began nodding yes. "Okay, I said. Yeah. No problem."Grandma smiled."After all, although you're a future Mrs.. ." Sit." He sat. "Ok, first off, don't tell me your name is 'Eddie."He sighed and smiled slightly. "No, not really. It was a thing with my father. I'm Juan Eduardo, my brother's Juan Carlos and my sister's Juanita." That answers my second question. So why is your brother here and why didn't I know he was coming to my house?" Why didn't I know he was coming to your house?" Juan countered. "I haven't talked to him in five years. At least."The doorbell rang and everyone looked at me. Yann was at. Every now and then when she played with herself, she fantasized that Gene was making love to her. She felt her pussy getting hot and swollen as she imagined taking his stiff cock the way Marlene had taken daddy's rigid boner."Gene," she said, "I want you to teach me all about sex." Gene's mouth dropped open, and he almost spilled the beer he was sipping. "You say what?" he demanded."Daddy won't tell me anything," Chrissy complained, "and he sends me to those dumb schOOls where they don't even. “Really good. It was worth it. You ever done it before?” Kevin shook his head and grunted as her pussy contracted around him. His sensitive cock protested mightily from the stimulation. His scrunched up expression made her laugh, and she kissed him. “I like being the first. I should probably go tinkle though.” Kevin took several deep breaths, preparing for what he knew was coming. He still let out a loud, inarticulate cry as he pulled his half-hard cock free, and then collapsed on the bed next.