I didn't say anything to her initially because I wanted the story to continue. At a pause, I asked, "So, did you join in or just watch a while longer..." I couldn't move. I was flabbergasted by the whole image. As the blob's fingers moved around their pussy's, their juices were sucked up or dried. But there must have been some tactile stimulation as it did its thing because the girls seemed even more excited. As they mumbled some more, the fingers split into multiples. They proceeded to. I found the perfect tee forMelly. It was black and in white letters on the front it said "WellBitch... It ain't going to lick it's self". With an arrow pointing downto her crotch. I took it down and held it up to myself just to look inthe mirror and people were giving me strange looks.After a few minutes Melly came in and I showed her the tee. She laughedbut she said she wouldn't buy it and she would never wear it. I calledher chicken hoping she might change her mind, but no.We packed up our. But I can always eat some of your cake. Shall I put the kettle on?" You know where the things are." Gran stared at Nell and she responded as she always did by stretching to show how flat her stomach was.Gran chuckled and looked at her grandson standing with his helmet off. "I don't know what you men are coming to. You've been going with Nell for two years now and there's no sign of my great-grandson." Gran said to the girl, "Is he no good?" Oh! He'll do." Nell looked fondly at Mick and laughed.. I think I'd best point out that beyond the (I'm told) common early sexual experiences most straight men have as youngsters, with other men of their age, I'd not had any experience of men. You won't, of course, get many straight men who admit to this. But I'm not like most men.However, this early experience was enough to leave me curious as to what it would be like to have fun with a cock. As you may have read in part one of this story, I was rapidly finding out, and loving it!So, part one ended.