”I did as Gramps asked as he reached behind him and held me tight to him as he rolled onto his stomach with my cock still buried in his ass. He pull...d a pillow from the sofa and placed it under his hips raising his ass in the process, I felt my rapidly stiffening cock go deeper into his hot hole. I felt him grip my now rigid cock with his internal muscles and said, “Whenever you’re ready.” Before he finished the sentence, I was fucking him full deep strokes. As I picked up the pace and was. “I could help you to clean up your room.” She said getting up from her chair, sounding slightly like my mother when I was fourteen!“First things first, we’ve got he washing up to do.” I said snagging hold of her arm.I washed and she dried . . . or started to dry as I helped her when the washing was donePart 6You know it’s amazing how much junk can accumulate over several years, I had letters from 5 years ago still gathering dust, and clothing . . . well let’s just say I had filled a few black. And a full head of glistening black hair with streaks of grey. He wore a large hat and belt buckle like he'd just walked out of a storybook about cowboys. His hands were strong, rough, and muscular. I'd masturbated several times over the past two weeks to the thought of those hands roaming all over my body. Stacey had recently met a boy who lived at the next ranch over and spent most of her time there. It was her brother's best friend so he was often there as well. Yet did Mr. Miller know that. ......just a mask. How was it glowing? What was it doing in your back yard?You wanted to ask yourself these things, but as soon as you picked the thing up your arms get a mind of their own and yank the damn thing onto your face. Bits of dirt fly into your mouth from the motion and as soon as you spit them out your mouth clamps shut and the rest of your body freezes in place. The mask then squishes and melds against your face like it's made of liquid, now it feels like there's slime on your.