Grandpa watched television most of the time. He wasn’t too bad, gave me space to let me do what I wanted. Sometimes I felt like I was intruding and ...other times I felt like he was glad I was there to give him some company.On one of these days I got off the school bus crying. I ran inside and slammed the door, running to the bathroom. I turned the faucet on and washed my face. As I patted my face dry I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn’t as ugly as those boys thought. I wasn’t the prettiest. His piercings only served to make him more intriguing. ‘Okay, you got to watch, now it’s my turn,’ I whispered in his ear, catching his lobe between my teeth for a moment before letting go. Hearing him groan as I skittered backwards onto sleeping bags, blankets, and out of my pants, I turned to watch, and was surprised to find him already advancing on me, his kilt, cloak and sandals already on the floor. Before I could catch my breath, I was back in his arms, lying down. ‘You’ve got goose. But Jason wasn't done.He had physically restrained himself from coming with her, wanting her tired and weak like this so she could feel his orgasm over her own abated pleasure. She did nothing but whimper and suck his tongue as he kept plowing her, his cock hard as a rock and every muscle in his core tight as a bowstring. His hands pressed her to him, holding them together as one in his final seconds.With a final thrust, he bottomed out in her exhausted twat, drawing a faint moan from Carmen.. This was to good to be true. Not only had I been able to get this beautiful young girl into my bed and make love to her, now she is telling me that she loves me. I didnt answer Neena, I just cradled her in my arms.Many moments passed, it seemed like hours to me. I new that this was my chance, if I was going to fuck Neena, it was going to be now. I moved my mouth to Neenas ear and began kissing it, as I did this I moved my hand over her cunt. Slipping two fingers into her vagina, I found her.