"You home?" I sent, my phone chirped as it sent the message and the elevator binged its arrival.I'd have to wait for the reply -- the elevator blocked...my service. But I could wait, I was in an awesome mood, because it was a Thursday. Thursdays used to suck -- they were the worst day of the week; they're near the end of a tiring workweek, and you still have to drag your ass out of bed one more time. But now, though, Thursdays are the best weekday ever. Why? The simple answer: Girl Scouts.My. Throughout it seemed that my body was being probed and bent in all sort of positions, but I’m not certain any of it was real. I wanted to wake up, but then I must have drifted off again. There are no sounds and the room is completely dark. I know my eyes are open, but it’s pitch black. I can feel I’m lying on some kind of a padded surface. I sat up and immediately had to catch myself from toppling over. Whatever Heidi gave me must still be affecting me. After a few moments the dizziness passed. Slowly and steadily he begins to move, pulling back to leave me feeling vacant on the inside before I am filled to capacity again and again. He feels so good! I run my hands all over his body, everywhere I can reach his muscles are tight and working to move his massive frame into me. I am so tiny under him yet I am in the safest place on earth. I squeeze my own breast and look up at him, glowing in the passion and love that we are making right there in our own house. First one, and then the. This time though, Grandma got on top which allowed for those huge jugs to hang down and shake and jiggle all while she bounces on her grandson's big hard cock. Her ass was much larger and made his frame seem all the more smaller. Except for his rather large cock, he could easily pass for a 12 year old. Working on "Jeff's" third orgasm gave Liz plenty of time to make the rounds with the guys, swallowing each of their loads as she went. Most wanted more than just head at this point and I was.