She truly loves every inch of my thick 7 1/2" cock.I've always had a fantasy tucked away, of her with another man. Either watching or her flying solo....It didn't matter. Just the thought of a another ravaging her, tends to get my blood pumping. Having the fantasy I decided to go to the sexy shop and buy a toy that would fulfill my need to see this. So I purchased a BIG 9" thick as all hell dildo. Her first thoughts in seeing this was, " that is way to big, that's not gonna work are you crazy?". It was just the two of us down there as everyone else stayed upstairs.I went downstairs and went in the guest bedroom, started to undress and while undressing could hear granny in the room across from me fumbling around in her bedroom. She was apparently still awake. I stripped down to just my underwear and laid on top of the bed. The thought of another woman down there in the basement with me made me really horny. Granny was not bad looking at all. At the time she would have been about 60 or. "You know what I want, don't you?"She nodded silently, the piss-soaked handkerchief still in her mouth. I fished it out and threw it on the floor."You know what will happen if you bite me, don't you?"She nodded again."Answer me, bitch." Yes, I know." What's your name?" Fuck you."I repeated the question in a whisper she could barely hear, but the softness of my voice made it clear that I wanted an answer."Sara." How old are you" Fourteen." Open up, Sara, and do it right."She opened her mouth and. " Ken Stanton was tall. I looked up to him, and I was a little over six-feet. He was also the owner of an excellent spine. His back was as straight as Oliver North's when he addressed Congress, all those years ago.And talk we did...Sensing my discomfort, the Secretary got right to it. "Everything is buttoned down on the Cutler thing. Because we made no attempt to get the news feeds to take the story, they thought we were trying to keep it a secret. Since we didn't want them finding out that.