This time they wanted to know about my boyfriends. How I dress for college. If I had any male roommates. Do I always wear short clothes at home and wh...tnot? They were very eager to hear all that I replied.It was time for bed, and they jumped on to the bed. While they were lying, I noticed that a bulge had formed on their rather tight sweatpants. I didn’t want to cause any embarrassment, so I kept quiet.I switched off the lights and went to bed. I was made to sleep in the center as they both. Gravity carries its delicate lace hemline over the tips as the fabric falls to its full length with a whoosh!“Oh!” I exclaim, caught off-guard by the thrill.Oma laughs, a laugh like wind-chimes in a summer’s breeze, “yes, my dear, it is silk, really fine silk, and you will have to get used to enjoying that feeling without giving any outward appearance that you are enjoying that feeling.”Oma, my Oma.“The panties, Oma?” A simple question but one which diminishes me and magnifies my Oma.“They, my. "Before, I just planned to tease you. I wanted to see how horny I could make you and then just let you suffer”. She flexes her knees more, and with a lewd sucking sound, pulls my cock inside her hungry pussy."Now, I want you to fuck me." The last word came out as a small groan, as my Grandma slid down my solid shaft. "Oh fuckkkk," she hoarsely moans, feeling that wonderful fullness filling her belly."Oh Goddddd" I moan as I feel her vagina walls stretch to fit me. Her velvet confines are. His hand roughly grabs my hair as I put him in my mouth, taking as much of him as I can, even though I’m blessed not to have a gag reflex, his dick is huge. I feel it hit the back of my throat and I wrap my hand around his base, slowly starting to move him in and out of my mouth. I alternate between being gentle and intentional and I can hear it in the way he’s breathing that he loves what I’m doing. I pull him out of my mouth and run my tongue along his length again, sucking on his head, then.