He started to get hard. He closed his eyes slightly, lost in the reverie of his grandmother's panties. Linda noticed the growing bulge in Jack's jeans.... She couldn't believe it. She was getting aroused watching this young man get hard over his "grandmother's panties."She wondered if he was going to masturbate in them before he gave them to her. Was he going to wash them first or give them to her with his cum still in them. She was getting flushed. She could feel her lips getting wet. They were. Julie moaned, "I love you, I love you," and Annie yelped and screamed in ecstatic orgasm while the girl cried quietly beneath them.Julie had been so timid when they'd first met. She was married then--still was, technically--but her sex life with her husband had become non-existent. She'd played around with a few men, but found that she lost interest in each of them quickly. Then, without any prior experience with other women, she'd been adventurous and answered Annie's Internet Personals ad:Fem. I came down to the hotel bar for a quick night cap, it was late, around ten thirty. It was my first time at that very classy hotel and the restaurant seemed to be very popular, was busy, and even that late there were lots of people around. I sat at a table where I had my laptop with me and looked over some paperwork. I wanted a refill so made my way to the bar. As I approached the bar I noticed a lady sitting there with her back to me. The bar was busy and the only space to squeeze in and to. I'm such a lucky woman! We plan to get married next month! Come over here, Rod, darling! I want all America to see the man who never gave up on me!"The incredibility beautiful woman hugged and kissed the handsome man who joined her on the stage. A number of women in the audience sighed at the man who never lost hope for his lost love!Sobbing, the original Ginger Grant pulled her heavy male body from the floor and ran from the room. Everyone looked sad for her... except for Mr. Howell. He nudged.