"I'm in." Just like that? Wow, maybe she is a slut," I muttered to Mr. Davis."I heard that!" she called out. "If I'm agreeing to this, then I guess I ...am." I just made a new rule, slut. No speaking unless you are told. Now, undress to your underwear only." She sat frozen. "Quickly, now!"She stripped, removing her blouse and lacey shorts."Remain standing, slut."I walked around her once more. "Are you kidding me? Cotton panties? No, no, no, that just won't do. Scissors!" I held my hand out to Mr.. My cock was about to cum. Quickly I slid back into her and thrust not more than four times, while putting one of those beautiful breasts into my mouth, before my cock exploaded deep inside here. My grandmother covered her face in embaressment but I watched her left leg lift and bend, wrapping around my waste. Then she started shaking again. Was she cumming again? I wasn't sure all I knew was I started yelping like a poodle as I exploaded over and over inside my own grandmother. When my balls. "Oh shit. You don't even know the half of it. You are so wrong on that, that you wouldn't believe it," I finally said to Kiley.She looked at me, with a questionable look on her face, and I said, "Everyone has to do it some time. I agree with Tammy. But seriously, when people talk about losing it, they always talk about this or that, good, bad, ugly or whatever. You couldn't really say shit. I mean, literally, nobody could know. It's not like you could talk about it," I said.Kiley. She didn't wait for them to leave. Instead, she shimmied into a pair of those scandalous riding breeches, threw on a colorful blouse, through which her nipples bulged obscenely, and pulled on her riding boots."In case I decide to ride," she said.Then she was off at a quick walk."She seems in a hurry to perform her inspection," commented Sally."Indeed," said Jenny, whose stomach felt funny again. She had seen the mistress briefly massage her vulva with scented oil, before she put on her pants."I.