His breath smells of beer. So that is where he has been. He likes his beer."That is way to long." Grandad says. "It should be at least to here. I woul... like it even shorter than that though." Let Georgina look in the mirror Gerry. that's it. Hold the dress up to where you would like it." George thinks she is talking to him but it is Grandad who holds it up."I would like it to here." He says."All his bits would be on show" Gran says."Nothing wrong with that." Answers Grandad"You are a wicked old. It was like I was the sexiest girl they ever saw. They were looking at me like hungry wolves waiting to fuck me.That guy who was sitting beside me placed a hand on my thigh and said, “Good girl”. He then started rubbing my thigh and told me about his family which I was not at all interested in. But I couldn’t stop him. He was able to pull my skirt a little upwards by his constant rubbing motion. Watching his bold behavior, all the 7 men started talking to me.The man who was sitting in front of. Why don't you go up and calm your wife down? This has been quite an ordeal for her." You've got to be kidding? I come home and find someone fucking my wife and you tell me to calm her down. Screw that! She brought this on herself and she can calm herself down." You won't harm her will you? I mean this must make you pretty pissed." Naw, in fact I think it's kind of funny. I've suspected something like this was going on, but she has been a good wife up until the last three or four months. I guess. BHer defense easily failed, as the huge knot began pushing right against her tight slit, causing her to groan in pain as his next handful of thrusts forced her tiny slit to spread, allowing the huge knot to be forced into her. She threw her head down, burying her face in the sheets to silence the loud scream that escaped her lips as his knot spread her wider than she'd ever been before. Although his thrusts became shorter, they didn't get any slower, and soon she was being fucked at full speed.