Now! Josh was too far away, so this guy would have to do. "How much?" I ask seductively, "F-fifteen dollars." He stutters, and I step closer, pouting ..."I didn't get paid at work today," I lie, "Maybe I could pay you some other way?" I ask, and the guys eyes widen as I slowly stroke the material over his crotch, I feel it harden immediately. "How?" He squeaks, and I smirk. "I want you," I whisper, I didn't care want he looked like, I just needed a dick! I slowly lean down, and unzip his pants, it. His granddaughter was pounding against him relentlessly. He reached out for Katie's breasts and roughly gripped the dangling mounds. He squeezed and fondled the beautiful boobs. He tugged and pulled. He pinched the pretty, pink nipples so hard they began turning purple with loss of circulation.Katie paid scant attention to her grandfather's roughness. Yes, he was hurting her and yes, goddamnit it was a little painful! But god, the ecstatic feeling between her legs was blocking out all other. She was also amazing to look at. She was about the same size as me, although she had less muscle and more cleavage. She always wore an upcycled tank-top version of her husband’s worn out flannels and either a left over material skirt or short pants. It was amazing what she could do with her sewing machine. The men had always commented on her unique style but I admired her for it. She could take any unwanted clothing article, no matter how holey or stained it was, and make it look new and as if. She reached again for her drink glass and caught a glimpse of Stan gently playing with the side of Sandy's lush breast. Even in the poor light she saw the outline of Sandy's nipple, showing through her sheer camisole. Bob had to be seeing his wife accept Stan's wandering hands. If he didn't mind neither did she. That was their business.Outside, Jan began telling Bill the story about the loss of her virginity in high school. Bill questioned her about how long a time they had been away from the.