We’re more like brothers than friends. The biker was jacked up on meth; he bumped into me and the silver revolver fell out of his pocket. My espres...o and cannoli were sent airborne and landed next to the revolver. He called me a dumb fuck and shoved me. I punched him in the mouth and knocked him out. Cops and mobsters were on the scene in minutes. Someone uploaded the incident captured from a shop's CCTV to YouTube. It made the news. As much as I hate drawing attention to myself, the exposure. Now at this point in my somewhat jaded youth I was still pretty much NOT going to get my dick wet with my parents upstairs although an incredible blow job awaited me had I the gumption. So after we played touchy kissy I suggested that Sally should head on upstairs before my parents came down to see what was what.Now this is what I learned the next day as we drove back to collegeAbout 15 or 20 minutes later as I lay in the basement with a bad case of blue balls Sally was just relaxed enough in. She drilled her pussy onto me, her back arching, grabbing her hair and holding it above her head. Her swan neck craned back and I ran my hand over it. Make me PREGNANT! Fuck your baby girl into me! Loretta protested. Dont say that Lisa! I cringed, buried my head in the couch cushions, grabbed at every part of Lisas fleshy, succulent body. Ride me, ride me you hot bitch! Im gonna cum in you. The room whirled like a carnival house and I grunted in absolute bliss, mindless sexual dementia. Ah. “Grandma, I appreciate you sharing that with me and I will keep it entirely to myself. Now I must decide what is right for me, and I think I am ready to begin exploring my femaleness. How do you think I should proceed?”Grandma smiled, “I was fortunate to have a married older sister to guide me. Let’s see if there is anyone in our family who could play that role for you. I’ll think on it a bit and do some checking so let’s get together again in a week. Oh, in the meantime you need to get started.