I turned and looked at the girl who had come over with him and offered her a go at your nipples and she smiled and knelt down next to me and lowered h...er mouth on to your hard nipple slowly running her tongue around it and then sucking it deep in to her moth as she squeezed on it.I could tell by your reaction that you knew it was not my mouth or hand on your sexy body and nipples but you reacted all the same and pushed up arching your back as she sucked harder on your very sensitive nipples. The. My grandmother was divorced from my womanising grandad, but was still a very handsome woman. But what had aroused my teenage interest was what was put out on her washing line on laundry days; no lines of beige and cotton! Silks and satins in shades of blacks, red and pink adorned her line, and my young cock always twitched when observing the fluttering delicates and my mind wandered as to how they would feel against my young skin! And it wasn't long before I found out...One day, my grandma was. "I drained my glass, and he refilled it, I propped myself up on my elbows to sip at it, and I felt his oily hands going to my sides and caressing the side of each heavy breast."They don't hurt Billy." I said softly but I made no attempt to pull away."No," he agreed, "But they feel lovely."Cheekily, he reached right round my body and cupped each one, I gasped as I felt his fingers on my nipples and then I pulled away quickly."No Billy," I said breathlessly, "That's too far." and I hurriedly put. He half expected a slap but her tongue sought his.She felt him harden against her thigh. The barrier she had been holding ever since she first touched his mind collapsed. She could not deny herself any longer. She wanted him with every fibre of her being. He was not one of her people, his ways strange, being an alien, but her desire radiated out from a hard knot in her very core, taking all reason with it. This was the point of no return, she could not go back now.Her heightened senses were.