She went limp and I thought she might have passed out but then I felt her reach for my hard cock. She kissed me again as she stroked it. Her tiny h...nds moved up and down the throbbing monster. My big head was dripping and she rubbed it all around. She opened her legs more and pulled on my cock to move me on top of her. She felt so small beneath me, I still had a fear I would hurt her. She was guiding me toward her entrance and I looked over at the clock. It was 2:00am. She placed the head of. A fair trade, I think!So I rub against her thigh, grabbing my cock with my free hand to keep stroking and getting ready. Then I lean in and just gently blow on her nipples. Teasing. Getting her to beg me for more. It works, of course. "Don't tease me, suck on them!" I smile and instead just brush my lips against one perfect tit.She grabs the back of my head and forces me down to her chest. This is a surprise, forceful for her, and I really really like it. I'm not used to being forced into. It was a mix of Victorian and French country with an old world frontier feel thrown in for good measure. It was the most comfortable, warm and welcoming place that I had ever been. The kitchen was massive warm and friendly and the dining room was right out of Norm Rockwell painting and was the kind of place that every family should gather. Soft music rang throughout the entire mansion. A little girl elf came in and asked if she could clean our clothes after a long hard night’s work. “Sure,”. I liked to think grampy was outside my door listening to me cum like I did him. That was yesterday.I got dressed in a pair of short shorts and a tank top. I didnt bother with underwear or a bra. My tits are high and firm, I didnt need one. I went into the kitchen and grampy was already there. He asked me if I wanted breakfast. We ate together and chatted, then I said maybe Id lay out this morning after all. To my surprise, grampy said "Why dont you put on that sexy little number you had on.