He could move his hips like a smooth well maintain machine and his muscles and big arms would overpower you but it was an overpowering that felt safe ...nd needed. I heard myself say fuck me as I spread my legs and he demanded that I ‘say it’ buddy. Take it he was saying and oh yeah, you know you want it. I assumed he was fantasizing about screwing a chick. But I was wanting what was happening and it felt good to feel his dick going in and out of my butt. Straight guys dont have a clue how much. “Andi? Are you okay? Do I need to come in and help?” Grandpa asked.“NOOO!” I shouted at him. “Sorry. No. I need Alice. She can help me.”“I’m sorry but she left a couple minutes ago. She had to do something in town. Please let me help you. What’s wrong?” Grandpa pleaded.I answered so softly the first couple of times he asked me to repeat myself, “I don’t know how to masturbate and I need to cum really badly.”It was silent for a moment. I had been expecting him to laugh or be really mad. But what. Sally turned over, and Jo was quick to put her penis back in. She tried different strokes and angles and listened to Sally’s sounds, paying attention to Sally’s feelings, and with kisses, nibbles, and words expressing love and contentment she teased, tickled, and thanked Sally for sharing her vagina that was freely flowing. A rivulet trickled between her buttocks. “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Jo repeated in a rhythm set to the tempo of her fucking Sally. Sally was in heaven—a nirvana of. She unzipped my skirt, and slid it down. I was there in just my panties as she whispered to me how beautiful I was. Her hand slid under my panties and she slid one finger between my tingling lips. I jumped a mile when her finger stroked my clit. I almost put my clothes back on when I thought of my mom and dad and how mad they would be. Her fingers kept working their magic though and instinctually my thighs spread apart and she slid one finger inside my tight pussy. She pulled her finger out and.