I know, she moaned.thats because you should never send a boy to do a mans job.If not gilf I would been screwed.They continued to eat the cells from his MILF body for several more minutes until they lost interest and swam away.He didn’t want to be in his pocket all the time!After that mature though, she was moving around without any thought about the toy in her ass.We went to bed early, around 10 o'clock.My hips wiggled, grinding my granny clit against his pubic bone.Yes, yes, and you can return to it Grandma whenever you want, Ian!It felt like it was long and drawn out, almost like it happened in slow motion.She slammed her slick cunt down my cock, forcing it into my balls.Guess I don’t look that bad, she said quietly, before adding, in this light, and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye.NO! MOM! Mom can tell something is wrong. I tell her I’m getting bullied a bit at school. But when she asks what she can do to get involved, gilf I just tell her to keep out of it.Vic granny recovers even slower than I do. Missing a couple days and seeming distant even when he is at school.The next Friday when I get to school something feels different. Kids are looking at me. Laughing MILF behind my back it seems.By lunch it was in front of my back. And people are calling me names in the halls.Finally someone showed me. Pics have been posted to a message board a lot of students Grandma use.Apparently that morning it was just a couple pics of me and Vic in our underwear. Later, a picture of us lightly kissing. Then by lunch it was of us making out, with hands down each other’s underwear.That was it then. My reputation, such as it was, was ruined. But now the mature abuse could end.Or so I thought.After school Clayton’s boys bring Vic and me back to the gym.My blond friend is very docile. He keeps his eyes downcast. This is over. I announce. Trying to sound strong.