.“Oh, Grandma, my wee wee feels good,” Henry remarked with a sigh as he pulled his polka dot boxers up around his waist. “That felt so nice, Gra...ny.”“It sure did, Henry,” June remarked with a naughty sideways look, having only managed to get her panties back on, both sides of her bloated chest looking about the size of the heads on Mount Rushmore. “What a doozy, sweetiepie. I forgot just how big you were, Henry. You’re hung like a fucking horse.”Feeling grateful, June knelt and yanked the. I turned to him wondering how best to do it. In the end he decided for me "ok a deals a deal on the floor" he said grinning as he opened his legs motioning me to kneel in between his legs, his cock curved up pointing towards his face as he lay back into the sofa watching me. I knelt down in front of him and took his cock in my hand, it felt nice, very hard and warm, it twitched with my touch.I leant down and licked it causing it to twitch more. I ran my tongue up the whole length of his shaft. He poured her another glass and encouraged her to drink it down fast to calm her nerves. She did so and felt the alcohol going right to her head. It made her feel a little dizzy, but Jane couldn’t deny that she actually liked feeling a little buzzed. It DID help her not feel so nervous and she was thankful for that. Matt smiled at Jane and that was all it took! Suddenly, Jane found herself seductively peeling off her sweater and sliding the slacks down her lean hips. She stood there for a. Her perfectly flat stomach merely accentuated her large, rounded tits. Her nipples were perfectly sized, and there were goosebumps on her skin from the cold breeze caused by the door. She truly had a perfect body. She grabbed the clothes off me, and slammed the bathroom door. I heard her burst into tears."Beckie?" I called, but she did not respond, so I retreated back to my room. I wondered whether she was most upset by the fact that I had seen her naked, or the fact that she had seen me.