Make her my sister in my worship of you and claim her ass now." Britney heard the words and they sounded beautiful. She wanted Master to fuck her and ...ake her cum. She wanted him to now pop her ass cherry and make her cum. She wanted him to make her his fuck toy, his sex slave, his anything, if she could just be with him.'AAAAHHHHHH!!!!" she cried in joy as Master pulled back and then slammed back home. 'YES MASTER ... FUCK ME ... MAKE ME YOUR SLUT ... FUCK ME ... OWN ME ... OH MASTER FUCK. I closed my eyes, seeing granny’s gorgeous face in front of me, making me jerk off hard. I didn’t hear my door open and granny walk in. I didn’t see her start to touch herself as she watched meI heard a light cough, and I opened my eyes in surprise. Seeing my grandmother with her hand in her panties scared me and I pulled the bedcovers over my erection. She just laughed and sat on the edge of the bed next to me.“Hey Josh, what were you thinking about when you were stroking that magnificent cock. But I didn’t have that much daring to do this. So I closed my eyes and counted numbers 1,2,3,4,5,…. I counted 100 numbers. Now I wanted to touch her boobs but again did not get dare to do this. Again I counted another 100 numbers. Now my desire to fuck her overcome my fear. I touched her boobs. Oh my god…. I felt like I kept my hand on a softest mete-rail in the universe. It was so so big and soft. Oh… Ha…Oh… I kept my hand and moving up and down. I thought she will wake up and she will scold. It’ll be easier for me.Me: Can you please read what you’re saying…? Alan: No seriously man, I feel shit about myself. I wanna see how this works out, and if I don’t like it, it’ll just give me more incentive to work harder to get girls.I didn’t reply to that. I needed to think. I knew deep inside that I actually wouldn’t mind at all, but there was always a risk of fucking up the friendship. Still, I remembered that one post on a gay forum about how this guy had convinced his straight friend to.