Then she'd rush into the kitchen to fetch me a drink of fizzy-pop and a biscuit or sweets. Nana Bessy was about 5 feet tall and plump but not grossly ...at. As Grandpa Joe once said, " She wobbles in all the right places ". He'd spend most of my visit watching the wrestling or boxing, jeering and shouting at the tiny black & white telly. I'd often notice he'd grab at his crotch when he was yelling at the telly, " Go on, mash his face in, get the bugger on the mat you useless twat ". Nana would. Since the family had no vehicle, she rode the school bus each morning. Each mormning, as soon as she walked on the bus the harassment began. The mean bitch socio-pathic girls would call her all sorts of demeaning names, everything from cunt rag to the most vile terms that only hormonally driven teen girls could conjure up. But this was nothing compared to the bullying from boys. As soon as she would sit down, boys would come up behind her seat, reach over and squeeze her perky nipples. The girl. Anyway, he was glad she was fine and up. The sex was not what he had expected but what man says no to doing it with a woman like Brandy?Brandy’s brain worked like a Rolodex flicking through thousands of species anatomy and reproduction systems. The little that Pete had squirted inside her was just a tiny drop of what she needed. Her body craved cum to live. She found what she was looking for and then had an idea. She got up and opened the door.“Pete, I’m ready for more. This time we will play. B-but, Pastor ... why are youshowing me YOURS? Is that RIGHT?”“I told you, c***d-it is the Lord’s doing. He knows that you played with yourboyfriend’s penis, so He felt it would not shock you if you saw mine. And He wants tofind out if you feel differently about mine. Or does it fascinate you too, just likeJohnny’s?”“Well ... I ... oooh, Pastor, you’re making me so embarrassed!”“Hush, my c***d!” he intoned, his cock sticking up very stiff before her and quiveringwith the lustful power that.