The only time he ever saw his grandparents was when they came down to visit him and his mom. His grandparents had a car and just loved to travel whene...er they get the chance. Now he was the one who was going to be seeing them."Whatever you say mom. You are the boss," Charles spoke in a tired tone.Charles was still feeling pretty tired."Hey just to let you know. I am the one going to be driving the whole day so be grateful," his mom said."I wasn't being sarcastic mom," Charles yawned."Well you. The door creaked loudly as she stepped inside.A single electric candle flickering on the peeling wallpapered wall lit the entryway. There was a stairway ahead of her and what looked like a parlor room to her right. A dark hallway stretched down past the stairs and to the left was a beaded entryway to a darkened room. Everything was eerily quiet. It was definitely different from the other houses where everyone was channeled into room after scary room. This was much more like being in a slasher. "Uhmmmm, yeahhh..." I sighed. Samantha giggled. "Awwww, Katlyn,I think he has a crush on us!" "More than a crush Samantha" Katlyn replied playfully. as they said this they where both starring at my cock, smiling.They both went back into their locker room, and shut the door. I was wondering."Am I gonna get in trouble?" Are they gonna tell the whole school?" This was quickly put to rest as Samantha poked her head out the door and lured me into the locker room with her finger. I followed her. Sharmell raised her skirt and pulled down her lace panties slowly and seductively. “Mmm, that pussy is so pretty…” he said, hungrily, as he got ready to enter her. She moaned, biting her lip, fighting the volume of her moans. He began to penetrate her. She began to moan almost rhythmically.“Ah. Ah. Fuck… Ah!”“Goddamn, you’re so pretty. Take that dick. Take it.” he again commanded, with a smack on the butt.“Oh!”He then fucked her slowly and with more passion. “You like that dick? You like that?”.