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Grandpa'a Milk- Chapter 18
Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Female/Female, Incest, Older Male / Female, Young, Author: John P. Dofyle, Rating: 84, Source: sexstories.com
explained to Roxy. “Very funny!” I looked down at my proud love muscle, “You guys make it HARD to…” and they roared with renewed laughter at my blunder. “Yeah! We KNOW we make it hard, Grandpa!!” Rachel stared at my rock hard cock and doubled over with laughter. I knew better than to try and say anything else so I just stood with my hands on my hips and admired their nubile bodies. Their laughing actually revealed muscle definition in both of the girl’s abs. Both girl’s breasts would be the envy of their eleven-year-old peers by several cup sizes! I watched their marvellous mammaries as they laughed and I could see them jiggle and even bounce slightly with their movements. Rachel’s knob-like pink nipples puckered slightly into succulent nibs. They were just begging for some lucky Grandfather to suck on them! Rachel’s inner labia overflowed and dangled outside her bald, puffy outer lips. They glistened with pussy juices. The sight of my junk was probably having an affect on HER libido not to mention her anticipation of engaging with it! I marvelled at Roxy’s almost perfect boobs! I had to keep reminding myself of her age as they were boobs of a girl three to five years older. Roxy’s almost hairless vulva still had a nice mound to it- perfect for forming excellent camel-toes! Her inner labia protruded slightly as well and her obviously aroused clit poked it’s head out into the daylight. Their laughter subsided and they ‘high-fived’ each other as the younger two returned. Sarah came over and grasped my cock gently and asked, “What’s so funny?” of her sister. “Never mind!” I interrupted, enjoying her hand on my penis. “Line up for pictures!” I took my documentary pictures as usual. “OK,” I announced, “today I want to get pictures of you in your new “daisy-duke” shorts!” They looked at me both puzzled and excited as I picked up the bag with the shorts. “What are “daisy-duke” shorts, Grampa?” Sarah wondered. She was about to get a history lesson!