You can say the perfect Indian color. And her shape is perfect 34-26-34. And her boobs, wow they are so perfect. I was longing to see them in my hands...I don’t know what to do. How to start. So I simply put on the TV. Sun music was on. We were simply listening to songs, talking. I can’t talk normally. My heart was pumping like anything. I wanted to touch her. But I was so nervous. But somehow I overcome the fear and put my arm around her shoulder. She was silent. I simply murmured in ear. Watching them get fake-fucked and fake orgasm made me feel dirty, but since I had delved into older-man/younger-female porn, I had gained a penchant for watching the experienced mouth of a greying man tongue the clit of a sweet-faced girl. Seeing the soft hips held by big, strong hands and hearing the real moans of a woman enjoying herself while some old dude devoured her sweet pink pussy made me come harder than I had ever come before. Some nights when I really felt naughty, I would imagine. Natural....Ahhhh". It finally subsides, and I can barely feel anything there. I lay back on the bed to recover.The clock says - 8:09AM - I look down my torso, at the bottom part of the zipper is a little bulge and I can tell I have a very little dick and balls. "Having some balls is better than having no balls", I thought. I have to get some help. I will put a pair of gym shorts over my jeans to hide my (lack of) bulge. As I open my underwear drawer again, another baseball bat hits me upside. .. you will all have to promise that it never leaves this room ... and you don't think bad of me when you learn the details".All of them promised to keep my secret."How bad can it be?" commented Mona.I paused a moment before I started with "I lost my virginity when I was 17 years old ... to my grandmother"."Oh wow" gasped Nora."Tell us more" Grace urged. I had expected her to be one who may be shocked by the revelation."Tell us about her to start with" urged Lori."My grandmother's name is Ava.