Come with me. I have to show you this dildoe.” Still grasping her hand, she led her down the hallway to the bedroom. The phallus lay on the bed, gli...tening, where Charlene had left it, the night before. She walked to the bed and picked it up. It was hard, like ivory, cool to the touch, and heavy. She hefted it in her hand for a moment, thinking. Then her gaze shot over to the vial of oil on the nightstand. It was still tightly corked, standing there, but it was empty. “Holy fuck,” she said. ” She shifted her position on the bed, suddenly rolling and rising upright in one movement. I saw her tits swing as she moved before her leg came up over my face. “There,” Gran chuckled. “Can you see it, Robert? Can you see my cunt?”In that classic position, the 69, I could clearly see the thick meaty flaps dangling between her legs. My grandmother’s sex pouted with slick arousal, her labia glistening.“Yes,” I muttered. “I can see it. Gran ... it looks so good.”My grandmother chuckled again.. .''she was breaking me into peacesi was sit on a rocker stool infront the tv and if i moved i felt a cock head hit my wet cuntthe bench clicked and i look at her scared, something made noise and i started waving moaning , my ass fuck''you gonna watch a movie , im going in the shower''the big tv started''what heyyy dont leave me waitttt''she was the one on tv smilling''hi sexy boy, look at you all cute and caged up''''your a sexy little white slut, look at my bbc, you make me so hard ''''did you. "May... may... maybe you should get inside your sleeping bag fi... first... an.... and... and then I can get into mine.”"Don't be silly, Nicky boy," I said with a predatory smile that would have done a lion proud. I reached to undo his flies, but he pushed my hand away. His modesty was endearing, as was his underestimation of me; Once I set my sights on something I don't stop until I have it."You do know I've been deliberately teasing you?" I stated, reaching out again. My comment distracted.