She was really happy then." You are right, honey. Those are the memories we want to keep of Grandma. That's what she would want us to remember. Those ...ere good days." Do you think we'll ever have happy days like that again?" I would bet on it, sweetheart. Like I can just imagine how happy I'm going to be watching you walk across the stage and get your college diploma. I'm going to be so proud of you."Connie flung herself across the room into my lap, her arms going around my neck. "Aw, Grandpa,. I moved a bit and felt the thong attached to the nipple clamps stretch taut and tug at my nipples. Even with him not touching me I felt the way I was being punished. I felt the hot wetness on my own desire dripping from between my legs and knew that he would be watching for that. Could I stop it if I wanted or was I too far gone? Did I want him to see it so that I got punished? Those two simple words rattling around my head 24 hours a day – “Punish me”. Do I live for me, for him, for sex. Any girls, aunties, and grandmas in need of sex or pleasure can contact me on Once I moved to Mumbai, my and my mom interaction was too less. I used to visit her once in two months and she used to be happier when I’m around her.It was by this time I visited my mom. My sister was in the village and it was only we three- my mom, dad and myself.It was already late night and my mom and dad were sleeping in different beds.Mom asked me to sleep with her since she was sleeping on double bed and dad. Oh yer","fuck, yes" she screamed"yes, yes, ohh"he shouted,"oh, yes deeper, deeper" she demandedsoon his penis was fully in her, the screams of pasion would make anybody horny.not knowing they landed right infront of her mums house, the screams just got louder,her mum was watching TV and heard a scream, knowing her daughters voice she ran outside and saw the TARDIS (spaceship) disgised as an old blue phone box, ran for it and opened the doors, seeing her daughter and the doctor having sex, stud.