Dripping wet, I stepped on the bath mat and leaned over the sink to the medicine cabinet where I knew my granddaddy kept his refillable razor. I got i... and put a fresh new blade on it, and grabbed his shaving cream. I then grabbed the scissors in the cup on the sink. Then, I stepped back into the shower and expected my granddaddy to be soft again, but he was not. His cock was sticking straight up still. I should have known that. He always had amazing stamina.He looked at me and saw what I had. A few moments later I enter the bar and am pleased to see that you have ordered a drink and found a spot on the dance floor. I watch as you move your body to the music. As the songs go on you dance yourself into a wild frenzy, taking the opportunity to cool down and enjoy your drink during the slow dances. Just as things are heating up, I walk to you and simply say, “Let’s go,” I open the passenger door of my car and you climb inside. I lean across you and fasten your seatbelt before taking. No that was last week; yesterday he had enjoyed sixteen back-to- back orgasms that unleashed more pure sperm than he had ever produced in all his teenage years. But he felt it, he felt that hot tingling in his balls, and he knew ... he knew that he was growing bigger, more virile still!Two auburn-haired supermodels slid to either side of him and whispered in his ear how much they craved him, what a powerful man he was, how he deserved the chance to pass his seed into as many women as he could. Erica smiled to herself, happily luxuriating in her son's pleasurable discomfort. "I can't believe they're so itchy. Maybe I need some kind of warm oil to make them feel better." She slowly let her legs roll open to each side, the gap between her thighs widening as her little white skirt rose higher and higher on her thighs. She dropped one hand between her legs and let her brilliant red fingernails start to trace teasingly up the inside of one thigh. "Do you know where I can find anything warm.