1. My Grandson Brian Part 4


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: andydagod, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    threw his hands up. I just had to ask, “Would he ever let HIS grandmother… …do something like that to HIM?” “He told me he would if she lived with him. He said he would with his mom.” “Well, never-the-less Brian, you can’t tell anyone, especially Johnny. I have to see him all the time. It’s bad enough that he THINKS about me doing that kinda stuff. I’d feel uncomfortable if he knew I really did it to YOU. God knows who he might tell or what he might expect. Nobody can know.” I explained. “Understand?” “Yeah, OK.” Then he looked in my eyes, “You’re not sorry, are you?” “Honestly? No, not at all.” I assured him with a smile. “And I don’t want you MAKING me sorry either Brian.” I solemnly added. I explained how if it were to get out that I had given my grandson a blow job that I would get into some serious trouble. You don’t want to wind-up in a foster home where they make you do all the chores and won’t let you go to the Ball. As far as I know…You don’t have a fairy-god-mother.” I told him halfheartedly. “I don’t know about that.” He told me with a huge smile covering his face. “Well, regardless, This will have to be our little secret.” I told him. Then as if I hadn’t been surprised enough that morning, Brian looked at me with a twinkle in his handsome dark eyes and asked me sheepishly, “Is there anything I can do for you Nana? Anything that you might like?” I have to admit, even after all that had happened that morning I was still a little taken back to hear such an offer by ...
    my grandson. “Like… …what?” I asked a little apprehensively; not wanting to jump to any conclusions. I was pretty curious about what he might be thinking. “I don’t know…” He said with a shrug of his shoulders and a boyish smile. A moment ago all I really had in mind was going to my room and, reliving the experience while I pleasured myself in my shower. My grandson’s ambitious offer made me very aware of my wet pussy again. I glanced up and down his fit, young, naked body, lingering at the over-sized thing that hung between his legs; still wet and shiny from the blow-job I’d given him. “Let me get cleaned up…” I told him with a wet crotch and cum on my sports bra. I didn't care about the cum on my face and hair. I wanted to wear it all day. I use to do that for my husband too. I would love to wear his cum around the house, sometimes even in public it use to make me horny knowing people could see that I belonged to someone and that I love him so much that I want the world to know how much. Silly I know. I looked back at Brian's glistening dick again. I was still a little apprehensive but I said it with a smile as the idea of another encounter started to fill my thoughts. I turned and looked at him over my shoulder as I left his room, “I’ll leave my door open.” I don’t think either one of us was exactly sure how all of that had happened so quickly but it seemed to me that he was certainly OK with the progression of things and obviously interested in doing it again. I found that ...
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