Not quite shoulder length. My mouth actually began to water. I had to have him. GOD, he was a prick tease. I told him I was sorry, and, began to dry h...m with my napkin. He took my hand and said " it's OK". We both just looked into each other's eyes. I don't think either of us knew what to say next. I think we were both having the same thoughts.... His touch, it was like electric... like a slight shock. I fucking had to have him, I fucking had to taste him.... I had to have his cum... I had to. My Goddess Janelle was no fool. When She felt it coming on, as my tongue wiggled obscenely into Her tight anus, She dropped Her hand to my throbbing cock. As She farted, She began slapping my dick. These were not gentle slaps. These were hard, spiteful smacks, and the pain relieved my lust momentarily, preventing me from cumming to the instant of deep perversion I was being subjected to and to which I was acquiesing with great willingness."You fucking worm," She screamed. "Don't you DARE cum. You ready to fuck now? Ive been ready for a long while now. she said I asked Debbie to roll off Diane so I could move over her. When she did I moved between her legs, which she spread wider as I moved down onto her. I reached down and positioned my cock between her pussy lips and moved it around a while to tease her. Then I placed my cock head at her entrance and gently pushed in. Diane gasped when my cock head popped through her entrance and hit her hymen. I asked Debbie to reach between us. I can’t believe I’m even considering this. I must be going crazy.As she had a dozen times since reading the book, she turned toward an imagined sound and searched every nook and cranny for its source, only to see nothing.There’s only one way to prove it’s not real, she thought when she looked at the book again. Just do it, and when nothing happens, you’ll know Grandma is going senile.It made sense. Of course, so did assuming her grandmother wasn’t in her right mind, without going through the.