She told me her son lived with her and might not be home yet and ask me to wait with her because she lived in the middle of nowhere I said fine. I got...her home, and as she had said her son was not home yet so I walked her up to her door , she open it and we went in. I sat on her couch. She brought me glass of tea and cements to have a conversation. While waiting she told me that her son usually gets in late. And she wanted to get me alone, when she first laid eyes on me she was a mature 50,s. As he stood up he noticed that his clothing was starting to feel as ifit were to big. "No! This cant be happening," Roger cried as he lookedat himself in Cindy's mirror. His clothing was not hanging off of him,and he looked younger. The small amount of facial hair that he hadmanaged to grow was gone. He looked to be about twelve."You like what you see?" Cindy said with a smirk. Her little brother wasstanding there dumbfounded at the image in the mirror. "You want me tokeep going?" she asked. “Wow sis that was so beautiful, thank you so much” “I thank you too bro, I love you so much and that was truly sensual, making every part of my body tingle with excitement” Then we heard a noise, and both looked towards the door where we saw grandpa fucking granma with some gusto as they stood in the doorway, they had obviously been watching us, by the look on grandpa’s face we could tell he was cumin then granma cried out that she was cumin. . I have a couple of fetishes that really get me going and those really drive me crazy." What are they?" I asked."Well, the first one is I love to see girls deep throating a cock and the fetish that is my all time favorite is I love watching girls eat cum. Just to watch someone clean up spunk, swallow it and actually enjoy it really gets my cock stirring. Somehow it makes me feel dominant or something," answered Bob. "If you pull up my porn sites now, they are all centered on those two.