" You need to use your brain instead of your fist to resolve issues," my grandmother lectured me."Yes, Gary she's right. Don't go losing your temper."...If my mother only knew the reason why I had gotten in a fight, she'd probably faint. Having grown up in a strict household, my mom probably never even heard the word incest before."Oh ... well I didn't know you'd be bringing a guest," my grandmother said curtly as she tried to change the subject.My grandmother had always been so prim and proper. The dare was simple enough but daring as well. Masturbating in a public place has always been a turn on to me. A little game Is s girls played in our town was to sneak into empty houses, some occupied but not at that moment some empty for sale or even abandoned houses. Then get totally naked and masturbate till orgasm. We would always snap a picture of ourselves naked of course as proof. One time I got stuck hiding in a closet by a sales person showing the house to a potential buyer. Thankfully. I tried pulling away to whole time, but was kept in place by both sets of hands. Once inside, they both started fucking, slowly as they could barely fit inside. As one went in, the other went out, then the opposite. I gripped the couch, eyes shut tight, moaning in pain until the guy on top finally moaned out, then the feeling again of cum shooting inside me. We all stayed there more a minute, all the cum oozing out of me until he pulled out, and immediately the bigger guy below fucked me harder. I wanted a fuck so bad; I pulled her up to her feet by her long blonde hair and pushed her over the kitchen table. Instantly she spread her legs as I pushed up behind her. Teasing her, as I rubbed my cock up and down her ass crack, feeling her push her ass back against my cock, my other hand on her throat as I pulled her head back to me, kissing her neck then whispered in her ear. “Hasn’t anyone told you not to play with your food“Oh fuck yes, please give it all to me”, she begged, as I moved.