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My grandfather had pushed Mara into the hallway with quick words and changed a few words with her that I didn’t understand. However, it couldn’t have been a real discussion, because after just a few moments I heard how the front door was closed. My grandpa came back to my room and sat on his old place. The aftermath of this incredible orgasm was probably clearly written in my face, because he smiled when he saw me that way.
I still sat (or better) with my legs spread wide on the armchair and thus allowed my grandfather a deep insight into my young femininity.
Although I became aware of this fact, I didn’t change anything in my attitude and somehow I enjoyed his eyes too. A man’s eyes are the most beautiful compliments, more than any spoken word. The whole truth lies in these views, what men think about us and my grandpa apparently liked the sight of my widely opened vagina. He was not staring, rather recognition and admiration was to be read in his eyes, as if he admired a work of art.
However, I displaced the question of whether I should feel shame completely and closed my eyes tired. “Would you like to hear Mara’s story?”He asked me.
“What did you answer her?“I passed his question. “What?”” You know what on. “I opened my eyes again and looked at him directly.
“In this way this is not possible, Melanie. “Again my conscience reported and I realized what I was talking about here with whom. Mara wanted to “belong” to me ”and I wanted to own her when it was the only way to see her again. You can have a person at all? I fell in love with Mara? So quickly? Or was I just on her? At all …
Since when has I been lesbian? My thoughts circled and I was amazed at myself.
“I understand. “, I said softly. “No, you don’t understand anything. “My grandpa became so serious again, a property that I didn’t know about it, but which was all the more captivating me.
“You cannot satisfy your needs permanently. She has already slept with more women than you probably know. Mara has submitted to my will because I can breastfeed her thirst for submission, sex and passion. It is a symbiosis, of course she also does something for me ..
You just saw what she does. I am the only man with whom she is wrong and she strictly follows my instructions, that gives her the kick.
How can I explain that to you?“He took a break, got up and went to the window. I now took the word. “I thought she was only sharply on me.
I would like to meet her again, even if this experience was quite unusual for me today, Mara fascinates me so much. It was a great experience. I don’t understand why everything should suddenly be so complicated. “” I know a lot of people, “my grandpa started,” Many people, lonely people, people with special needs.
If you look up in the social circles, life becomes more complicated. Many cannot just go to a sex club to look for their fulfillment there.
The fear of being recognized and exposed to the public is simply too big for many. With money you cannot buy a discretion, this is a fairy tale. I also count myself with these circles.
The fact that I met Mara was a big coincidence and a special experience for me. I quickly recognized their inclinations and … for me, no for us. It mainly stands on women, mostly older women, because she can then live out this kind of submissiveness better.
I give her the contacts, people she can serve and she is grateful for that. She is submissive, but not willless.
“He pitched, looked at me and his tone changed. He seemed to have made a decision. “I will not tell you how today’s situation between us was created in detail.
In principle, that is none of your business. If you other Contact With Mara Will, step into her footsteps. This is your only chance. “” Are you totally crazy now?“, Were my spontaneous, first words.
“As you tell it, there is a bunch, age, horny people you are referring to the poor Mara. That’s pimping … ““ No, Melanie. “It was Mara’s voice.
I drove around and there she stood.
She hadn’t left the house, probably she had listened to the whole conversation. “I want it this way. You don’t even think how much I need it and I would love to share it with you so much. Try it out, Melanie.
With me, for me. Have you fallen in love with me?“Even if I should slowly get used to being surprised, this time I was only capable of a non -intelligent facial expression and a quiet croak:“ Yes, Mara. “Then she leaned over me, I now upright Saj3 again, and she kissed me tenderly and intensely.
“I fell in love with you, Melanie. “She whispered.
“Let us experience it together. You will not regret it. “She didn’t have to say what it was about, but I was not able to make a decision. My grandfather also noticed that.
Although this conversation had excited him, because the bump in his pants was unmistakable, so I was also his granddaughter he loved. He took me by the hand and brought me to my room, where I laid down to sleep. Even if I thought that my whirling thoughts would make any sleep impossible, I fell into a restless but long sleep after just a few minutes.
“Think about it. “Were the last words I perceived.
Every criticism of the attentive reader is justified. When I myself my story Today, afterwards it seems absolutely incomprehensible to me that I have behaved so much, have allowed things like this, even all the circumstances seem more like a bad script than ever being real. And yet it was that. When I got up the next morning, my thoughts were clear and my goal was clear.
I went naked through my grandfather’s house. He had taken me out to sleep because my clothes had been very sweaty.
After a while I found him in the basement, his pool was partly in the house and partly outdoors. In addition, a small whirlpool was down here, in which my grandpa was relaxed and a cigar smoked. “Good morning dear.
“He greeted me. “I want it. “I replied without hesitation. “Prove it.
“He sat on the edge of the pool so that he could see me better. He demanded proof that my biggest mistake would have been to ask him about “what”. I bravely got into the pool to him, knelt between his Legs and put his penis in his mouth, just as Mara had done.
I was happy when I felt how he was increasing in size and quickly stiff. I made great trouble to satisfy him, I wanted to prove my determination to him.
His penis tasted extremely pleasant, freshly washed and well maintained. My last friend had been much more carelessly with personal care, the more pleasure it gave me this to me tail to blow. I tried every technique that I had ever heard about, I licked over the top of his glans, drove with the Tongue Along his shaft, scratched his massive testicles and sucked it in my throat with all my strength until I felt a strangle reflex.
He stroked my head gently and encouraged me with compliments. I was getting faster and faster, adding a hand because his penis was just huge.
Without warning, he began to twitch and warm, salty sperm Sprayed in my mouth. I didn’t feel disgust, was just horny and wanted to spoil him completely. Slowly I swallowed it down, enjoyed the tart taste and got me more, because it was still flipping out of it. “I love you, Melanie.
“, He whispered. “You were better than Mara. “That was a real compliment to me. I looked up at him and smiled, the sperm of my grandpa ran down my corner of my mouth and dripped on my breasts.
“Go now have a shower and put on sexy, but please don’t be cheap.
You will receive your first task after breakfast. It will be wonderful for you, I promise that. “Without another word I got up and went back to my room. Every word would also have been superfluous because I had done it.
Although I didn’t know what the next few days would bring, I was happy and free myself. Should I have found my provision? Horniness without remorse.
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