A belly roar that I haven't had in months!It was all so hysterical, my mothers mother had a dildo and a tube of lubricant in her bedside table!She kni...ted sweaters for her family - scolded anyone that said 'hell', went to church each Sunday!She was, till that very moment, the most uptight person that I know.And she also owned a six inch dildo.Grandmother lived in a condo minutes from my College and a twenty minute ride from home. I've never dropped in, unless beckoned, as I had been that. When she wouldn't try swapping to spice up their sex life he divorced her. Of course it was after he set her up and got pictures of her 'adultry'. It didn't cost him nearly as much to pay some child support than have to split his assets fifty-fifty. With Mandy, he not only took her 'cherry', he quickly introduced her to the 'joys' of swapping. He found out that she only needed some reassurance that he wasn't going to get rid of her if she went along. Yet sometime soon he thought that nature. Bob flicked a look at me and I could see his nostrils flutter with his suppressed laughter as we shared the language double-entendre; "fanny" is the female genitals in Irish/British slang.He asked her, "You need a 'nice Jewish boy' or just someone with some get-up-and-goy?" Ugh, bad pun.She grinned and smacked him with her hip. "A goy guy is just fine."Now George was getting an eyeful or is it both eyes full? He wasn't quite as blatant as Bob had been, but he was definitely looking down her. It was very stimulating, and something he rarely felt. It was like they were made for each other.As for Megan, the repeated prodding of her cervical opening started sending those sparks out again. "My nipples" she panted, remembering how terrific that had felt.He took the hint and latched onto one, sucking and nibbling it gently.He had to hunch over to keep the same penetration and get to the nipple too. That was what caused the tip of his cock to defeat the cervix and slide into her womb. Her.