Grandpa’s cock became extremely hard. I sucked his cock for a good 10 minutes. I got up slowly and smiled at him and he was really happy.I asked gra...ndpa if he can touch my ass and start licking it. Grandpa hesitated but he finally agreed. So grandpa got on his knees and started to slowly kiss my ass. I felt soo hard I thought I was gonna blow right there. He kissed and licked my ass from corner to corner. Then he took his tongue and started to lick my asshole. I started to moan loudly everytime. But what had happened next, and why was her memory blurry?"I don't need a doctor," she mumbled, fighting a terrible treacle filling her muscles.What had he given her and what had it done?"That's not true, Cecily. I can see that you're not well and that you need professional assistance."She groaned. "That's not true. I'm well and healthy, at least I was. I've never had a sick day in my life. You don't understand..."Never mind the tramp. She saw a heavy muscular man and that he was standing next. Scott ripped the plug out of my ass and replaced it with his cock. High above me, it seemed my hands were being held up in the air. The first load of cum from someone standing over me hit my face, and he was immediately replaced with a small more angry looking cock. My tits were being grabbed and my ass was being slapped as I was moved to my hands and knees. I heard, “Let's go boy, air tight’” So the next stage of my fucking began. I tried to scream but the cock in my mouth muffled it. It. Without the bonfire that must have been twenty feet high to dance around it would have been impossible to enjoy the celebration.Beside her she felt rather than saw Sandrine moving in time to the drums and the flutes. She felt her own body begin to absorb the rhythm, the tones, that seemed to enter her everywhere and touch places she did not expect.This was nothing like the similar dances she and Gérard had observed on the islands they’d visited with Captain Beauchamp aboard Black Weasel. Then.