In this regard I want to confess a thing at first.Great Grand Pa: what is that?Honey:yesterday during the sex competition there was a holy spirit of y...ur lover within me who has helped me to win the competition. Due to her presence in my body I am feeling my breast is increasing and decreasing when she is going away.Great Grand Pa: Since you have not taken any external help so any win is always a win and I think you are the real winner. I am also has a confession before you.Previous year there. SUS! What a beautiful hard cock! Hard as a rock, curved upward, riddled with gnarly blue veins! I plant a big wet smooch on the head of his penis before engulfing as much of that big boner into my mouth as I could take. I begin givin him a mouthwatering bareback blujab, sucking his cock and his big hairy nuts into my mouth, licking and sucking his balls. From out on the floor the sounds of hardcore rap cause my ass to dance. As I blow him I run my fruity little ladylike hands all over his. It wasn't a major workout, but it sure beat sitting on her butt and wolfing a burger, or walking in the cold. Each time she passed the open back door to the foyer she couldn't help but see Deneigh typing feverishly. She figured it was something important because WSG insisted on free lunch periods for all. After Selena's 5th lap as she passed the door she was sure she heard sobbing, but let it go. The next time she came around she looked in to see Deneigh with her head down and her arms crossed. Then I went 'out' and repeated the process the next day. After a few dozen days, I could hold a decent conversation.But I did not have anything to converse ABOUT. One would think that my natural environment, to the extent that there was one, was in chat rooms filled with self-named computer geeks – technical conversations that dealt with the minutiae of computers. That was a depressing environment for me. I did not want to talk about bits and bytes and computer boards and programming languages..