So she expects two strong guys to take her hard. She is amazed when a girl her age opens the door to the sex Studio.Tasty Tamara feels an adrenaline r...sh and her nipples tighten as she rings twice at the door of the Sex Studio for her long weekend of training sexual servitude by sexology Professor Peter Poet and his helper. Tamara is amazed as an almost look-a-like of her opens the door and warmly welcomes her inside. "Hi, you must be Tamara, I am Petra. Let me help you to prepare for a proper. This was her way of conversing in private around the grandc***dren. When you heard grams and her daughters speaking Italian you knew it was something they didn't want anyone else to know.At closing time that night Grams gave me the keys and told me to lock up and meet her in the office. When I entered the office Grams had taken her panty hose off and was sitting in a kitchen chair with her feet soaking in a tub of water. Her dress was pulled up over her knees and her knees were cocked open with. I've read stories where girls walk around with butt plugs in their asses to train them for anal sex. Maybe I should do the same.Just in case.She stood in the centre of her room and lubed the butt plug in her hand. Bending forward a little, she gritted her teeth as it spread her delicate membranes a bit too fast. She stamped her foot. "Nggggg..." God... That stings!" Gingerly standing upright, she gathered some more lube on her fingertip and reached behind herself, spreading it around as best. A single microphone stood before him. It faced the side of the gymnasium that the seniors and juniors always crowded, the sophomores and freshmen sitting on the bleachers behind us.I shivered as I watched him bathe in his slaves’ adoration. He let their cheers resound through the gymnasium for what must’ve been a minute, a huge grin on his face. His cock thrust out so hard before him. That wasn’t good. I should do something about it. I licked my lips and then darted to him. Without saying a.