My cock was rigid and pointing at her and I could see a bit of wetness dribbling down the inside of her thighs. Her nipples looked as hard as stone an... were pointed at me. As she winked at me, she said, “Now this is more as it should be”. Then Sherry remarked that it looked as if I was ready to start my treatment. "It looks as if you're ready to treat me" I replied. Sherry said there were a few details to complete before starting. First, she told me that she is training a young lady to become. He asked her if she had ever had a cock like his as he slowly pushed a few more inched in. “No, God No” take it out, please. “She babbled incoherently as he drove in the last four inches. His giant balls resting on her ass, tears were forming in her eyes as he pulled it almost all the way out and then pushed it in again though even faster than before. As he did this repeatedly she cried that he was killing her with his cock. The guys all made rude comments. “You know you love it you slut”. Grandpa would tell her to stop mithering and that 'The lad knows what he likes ". Sometimes Nana would go upstairs for a nap if she had " One of her heads " and it was on these occasions when Grandpa would have me sit in his lap to watch the wrestling. As each bout got more intense Grandpa would become more fidgety in his chair, waving his fists and thrusting his hips up and down. For me it was like being on a rollercoasterlol. He'd wrap on hairy wiry arm round my waist to '" Stop you sliding. “Tell me what you liked about it,” she purred.“She took me all the way,” I hissed, intent on the waves of pleasure radiating from her touch, “into her throat.”“Mmmmm, I’ll have to see if I can still deep throat. It just takes practice...”That was the first time I’d ever heard the words “deep throat” used. At fifteen, I’d certainly never seen the movie Deep Throat. And in some ways, I’d led a fairly sheltered life. In others ... Well, I was about to become intimately acquainted with what “deep.