He left the school at the end of the summer and I have never heard from him again. Like many other sexually frustrated single women I suppose, I boug...t a vibrator at a sex shop in Cardiff and consoled myself by reading slushy romantic novels — the kind that are commonly known as bodice rippers.Everything was fine until five years ago when Mam fell and broke her hip. She had been growing increasingly forgetful and eccentric but after her accident she started to show alarming signs of dementia,. The group of five women standing in front of his door proved that his plan was working. And faster than he could ever have expected.With his genuine smile still on his face, he opened the door. "Rebeca, what brings you here? And you brought friends. Come in, come in."Rebeca stepped in without hesitation, the other women were a bit more slowly and in awe as they were taking in the extravagant interior of Brandon's place. "Well," Rebeca broke the silence once the door closed behind them. "These. Stop dicking me around. As if I don’t jerk off every morning at the office thinking of you wearing those knee-high socks and skirt to school every day!”“Oh that’s gross! You’re k**ding right?! What’s wrong with you?! Are you on meds??”“Wrong with me? What’s wrong is that I haven’t already stuffed your mouth with my cock, slut. I whack thinking of you most nights and have shot my load into your dirty panties. Ever heard of comfort women slut?”“Daddy, you’re scaring me…”“Comfort women were. So much so that this first time I entered her pussy, my pen stayed inside relishing the warmth of her cunt. Bren did not move as I just ‘parked’ my dick.My pen is inside and enjoys the glowing pleasure of her warm cave. Then as Bren started moving her hips gently, slowly rocking up and down and slowly grinding in a circular motion for a good 10 to 15 minutes, I was getting hypnotized by her sensuous, artistic body movements. She continued and I began to gather momentum and speed. Our love grind.