I pressed my hands on to his bare chest, feeling his pectorals pulsating. Oh my God! I could feel his erection pressing against the fabric of his jean.... He had a massively huge cock. I stripped him of his pants and his underwear, his massive manhood coming into full view. Even in the darkness of my study, I could tell he was well endowed. I slipped my fingers around his thick cock. He took in a deep breath and forcibly exhaled. I bent in front of him and lightly kissed the tip of his phalanx,. Her flowing red hair was of the carrot top variety looking almost dyed but most certainly natural. He could see up close now that the small girl was actually a mature woman in her late 20s or early 30s. It was her size that gave the impression of a young schoolgirl.He rolled down the window on the passenger side of the mini."Is it the road to the right that goes to the O'Bannion Castle?"The girl smiled and nodded her head. Before he could roll the window back up she asked him,"Would you be for. No trace of their racist emblems remained. "Now get out of here."The boys rose nervously. They didn't know what to do, except to leave this very angry and powerful woman. Slowly, they began to shuffle to the door."Oh, and by the way," the old woman added, "those bodies have normal ... needs." She smiled knowingly. "You will be careful, now won't you? If you get pregnant, even I can't change you back."Martina's mouth dropped open at her implications. "No way," she finally declared. "I won't do. Now be a good boy and clean up grandmas poop from the floor sweety.With that her and Mom left the bathroom. I carefully scooped up her poop and dropped it into the pot and then cleaned up the tile and flushed it away.My hands still smelled like poop after I washed them but I didnt care I liked it. Mom and grandma were sitting on the loveseat in the livingroom chatting when I was finished in the bathroom.They looked so hot together boobs and pussys exposed and my cock once again was stiff in no.