At first, I just felt Jenny leaning against me. I started noticing that her breast was pushed against me. She had nice breasts—large and firm. Je...ny kept them well hidden, rarely exposing any cleavage, but her nipples would often be visible through a T-shirt. Tonight, her breasts were hidden behind a sweatshirt and probably a shirt and a bra.I realized that Jenny’s right arm was wrapped on around my waist. It was a bad realization. It was too close to my crotch, which was coming to life. . She finally shook her pants and underwear off and dropped her legs down into a wide angle. Can you cum inside of me twice right now? she pleaded. Thats asking a lot, he gasped. You said you would do anything to make me happy, she said with a big innocent childish smile, tears still drying around her eyes. Youll have to do most of the work on the second time, he gave in. Thats ok, I want to have to try a little to make you feel really good twice, she almost ecstatically said. Aaron thought she. ” Between seeing her fuck herself and her imagining it was me I got another hard on right there in the doorway. As I stood there with my throbbing dick watching my grandmother ram a dildo into her and calling my name an idea came to me. I could either enjoy the show from afar, leave before I saw the climax, or join in the fun. I admit the idea of fucking my grandma sounds gross but when you’re in the moment it just felt right.I bent down on my hands and knees and crawled into the room. I was not that girl. Far from it. Call me what you want. Ugly. Plain. Drab. Unremarkable. Brutish. I’d heard it all. I was not attractive. I was maybe 5’2”, with frizzy, slightly curly, dull brown hair down to my almost non-existent a-cup breasts. I was on the heavy side; not morbidly obese. but not fit either. Back in high school, I never even considered dating. It was out of the question. I had crushes on boys, sure. Boys that would not be considered desirable for most girls, but I knew my.