” he said to me not making eye contact, I approach his bed and sit on the end where his feet rest. “Who’s gone? What are you talking about?” I...was so confused because he didn’t have a girl friend or anything of that sort. “No-No-Nonna! She’s fucking gone! IT’S NOT FAIR!” my heart sank, just last week he was giving a speech of how strong his grandma was fighting Alzheimer’s and the next week she’s gone. “I’m so sorry bro, I can’t imagine your pain right now.” I responded and placed my hand on. He kissed by breasts, massaged them, made out with them. Twirled my nipple with his tongue. He went harder into my pussy. It felt like he had two minds. One focused on my breast and the other on my pussy. I felt good from head to toe.His hand shot up and grabbed me on the shoulder as he stopped focusing on speed and started with power. He got up on his knees, grabbed my ankles and placed them on his shoulders, and then with strong grunts took his cock out to the head and slammed it in as hard. He had gasped and criedout in alarm as the enema nozzle had been gently but firmly inserted insidehis bottom, only to gasp with embarrassment as one of the pretty nurses hadcasually taken hold of his penis and then cupped her other hand around histesticles, before lifting his captured genitalia upwards from between his legs. His face had been one long flush of shame as they had made him expel intoa bowl, before diligently repeating the procedure three times. He had shiveredin embarrassment as. Her breath was coming in short gasps as she pinched her right nipple, sending a jolt of electricity straight to her crotch. Tic-tic-tic. The timer continued inexorably on. She began easing her hips back and forth, the upward motion naturally allowing her finger to slide downward to the edge of her folds, and back up onto her clitoris. Her breathing was becoming more ragged, and she could feel the pressure , starting from deep within. Tic-tic-tic. She could feel the blood coursing through her.