With a slight giggle, not of humor but sarcasm, Dad added, “Guess Brad had himself one hell of a time with you.”I guess there was something in my ...expression that gave me away. I could never really hide anything from Dad. People often said we were “just the same, except I had breast”. “So it wasn’t just Brad. How many boys enjoyed that cute little body of yours yesterday?”“Now Bob, Stop it. I’m sure nothing like that happened, now did it Sara?”Again my crying and expression must have given me. " Oh, yes. My, my. She's very pretty. Your mother said we need to call herto let her know when to meet us. How's 11:30 sound to you?" Great." That's not too long to wait?" I think I can hold out."My grandmother smiled. "Your mother said you missed your breakfast. Howabout some cinnamon rolls. I think I have a can of those instant ones." Sounds good to me. Especially if you have some hot chocolate." Let me put those in the oven and then you can have some breakfast."My grandmother headed toward. They grabbed each other tightly for a moment, kissing and touching. Then he spun her around and pushed her down onto the table, her ass perked up in the air. She again told him to take her, begged him even. He positioned himself behind her and pushed the head of his cock to the lips of her pussy getting the head wet with her juices. He rubbed it up and down teasing her clit as well. She continued to beg for it until he pushed past the threshold. She immediately began to feel her cunt stretching. When I had she stared on me again, carefully now, giving me a second of a break whenever I seemed to be getting close. Next she slid down and licked my balls then sucked one into her mouth, I was amazed never having had anything like that before! She gently teased one then the other, it was an unusual sensation, but very stimulating. Slowly she worked her way down further licking my rim, then pushing my legs further apart in order for her to push her tongue inside me. I was stunned, didn’t know.