The manager was govind he was in his early fifty’s… My mom the service executive , Ramesh her trainee assistant whom you all know from the previou... story, an old 60-year-old fat women named Geeta who always sleeps she was also mom’s assistant… Robin another young 32-year-old guy who was the booking executive, Vasu who was an old security and Farooq and Ahmed who were the mechanics...Coming back to the story….We reached there at 9:30 am Ramesh saw us and saidRamesh:ooo…Look whose here cuck Divya. Lastly I rolled up the white knee high sox. I went to the mirror and checked out what I looked like. I was shocked, if I had long hair and a little make up I might be passable. I thought to myself “what the hell, I might as well go all the way” with that I took out her makeup and tried my best to mimic what my mother and sister do daily. Again I went to the mirror. Amazing for a first timer, I stood there checking myself out, sticking my hips out and checking out my ass.Suddenly I heard a. My granddaddy slid himself in and out of my tunnel. It hurt a little at first, but the more he stroked himself into me the better I started to feel. I became wetter and wetter as more pleasure washed over me.He pumped faster and harder, desperately he humped himself into my cunt until his body trembled and he came shooting his load into me. I could feel the twitch in his cock as it spurt his seed inside me.“Oh, you’re such a good little whore for your grandpa. I have such a good. Slowly moving my finger in and out, which was starting to feel very good.I took the beads out of the package and added lube to them too, the first was the size of a pea up to the biggest one almost the size of a golf ball. I laid down on the bed on my side and touched the smallest one to my rosebud, with a gentle push, it went inside very easily. Slowly I pushed the second one in then the third. I was starting to feel pressure as the fourth one entered inside me. Six more to go, as it was.