But, tell me, did you play with yourself? Did you look at those magazines and wank?”Sensations tumbled and mixed when I recalled the shock of what I...��d found in my grandmother’s bedside cabinet. Unbidden, and despite the confusion of the situation just inside the front door of my grandmother’s cottage, my cock thickened and grew.“I bet you did,” my grandmother went on. “Filthy little bastard. I’ll just bet you did. I know what boys are like. I brought up three sons. I can remember. Your dad and. She told me to wait in the living room while she "finished" something upstairs. So I sat downstairs and after a while started to hear faint moans and groans as I opened the living room door and walked halfway up the stairs the groans got louder and it was like someone was jumping on the bed. The door was open and I could see slightly what was going on. It was my auntie getting fucked hard by her husband. He is a big man her husband and he was showing no mercy. Mercilessly fucking her harder and. The straight nose. Coal black burning gaze, framed by fine, long lashes. The mask trembled in her grip, her arms falling to her sides as recognition electrified her skin. He was one of the new members of the band at Marco’s favorite nightclub. The man played his bass with the same intensity he bestowed upon her now. His passion lent sound to the beat of life, but his breaks were always spent alone. Watching. Listening. Taking it all in. As had she. Dressed up and made up, wearing stilettos. “Be quiet.”I smiled nervously.With my nipples hard now, I watched sir as he opened my legs wide. He began pulling my pussy lips wide apart. Slowly pushing his finger inside me, he began to finger fuck my cunt hole. He made me feel so wet. “You are my breathing, breasts heaving, bitch.” He said.He pushed his hand in deeper. I moaned louder.“Yes bitch take it all.”He rammed my cunt, fucking me with his fist.“Sir” I cried out.My cunt was soaking wet as I came and came. “You are my little fuck toy.