I tried to express my disapproval, but no words came out. This was the first time I felt like panicking, but she assured me I would be fine, and to j...st calm down. My calmness was short lived when I found myself wearing a blindfold too. Things were starting to get kind of freaky, and I expressed my displeasure by yanking and thrashing against my restraints. Grandma just laughed at me and told me to knock it off. She reinforced her message by slapping my ass quite sharply several times. “How can such a ‘small thing’ grow to such a ‘monster thing’?” she asked as she pointedly directed her eyes to my groin as shown in the mirror. In response to her words and the view of her, my cock jumped, and I stepped sideways away from the mirror to finish in peace. I gargled with Listerine, brushed my hair out, then turned off the light as I walked to the bed; cock bigger than ‘small’ flopping around in front of me. Ping had rolled herself over on her side, facing away from me as I slid in. He was rather horny, he started moaning and soon told me he was about to cum. I then started deepthroating him soon his cum shot to the back of my throat. (Obviously this wasn't part of the movie cumming in my mouth.) Once he finished I stood up and he undressed me. Pulling me into the shower. He kneeled down lifting my right leg over his shoulder and started sucking my clit. He muffed me, licking sucking and sticking his tongue into my pussy. He stood up and turned me to face away from him,. Almost. I squeezed her tightly against me. “If it’s possible to be crazy about somebody in a day, that would be me,” I said. I held her other breast as well. It felt warm and safe to hold her. An hour later we went to sleep in my cabin. The guest cabin wouldn’t have any overnight guests this week. The following morning I woke up as usual at oh-dark-hundred which came at 0500 this morning. It wasn’t dark any more. I made a pot of my usually lamentable coffee. No clue what I’m doing wrong..