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Inside Grandpa's Toolshed

Date: 11/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: billy69boy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

scratchy, so I knew it was Grandpa. "It's her thong," he finally answered his friend's question. "I don't want all that to get deep inside her. It might be hard to get it all out." By now, I was dying to know what was going on, but the blindfold prevented me from seeing, and I didn't dare say anything, especially as long as they weren't talking to me. I heard what sounded like a jar opening, and then something stiff and smooth pushing against my labia. I had no clue…wait! What was that smell? It was very familiar, and it got stronger smelling by the minute but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. As if I wasn't confused enough, I heard Ben's voice: "C'mon over Samson, don't be shy." 'Samson'? Who the hell is Samson, I thought? "Can he still…er…well, you know?" My grandfather asked. "Naw, he's been snipped, just like you and me. Only he can't even get it up at all now, poor fellow," Ben replied, "but he sure does like his peanut butter!" With that, I felt something so soft and warm on my pussy, it made me quiver with delight. It felt like liquid silk, and the lovely sensation repeated over and over and over, intermingled with hot blasts of air landing right on my clit. Oh, I thought, this must be what heaven feels like! "Would you look at him go!" my grandfather exclaimed delightfully. "Yeah, he's happy, alright, just look at his tail wagging," laughed Ben. 'Tail'? I was so distracted from having the best sexual experience of my life, I could hardly put two and two ... together. All I could do was wiggle and squirm in delight, as the orgasms began to burst forth like brilliant fireworks between my legs. I was delirious with lust, as I held on for dear life. I could hear the men talking excitedly to each other as they watched my body jerk and thrash around and my head shift rapidly from side to side. Somewhere along the line, I managed to realize that Sam was Samson, and Samson was Sam: and he wasn't one of the old men, but rather the old man's dog! I couldn't tell what kind of dog he was, but his tongue was huge, and he had the stamina of ten old men, as he lapped up every drop of peanut butter that they had spooned onto my slick mound. I had so many orgasms I lost count. Apparently, Samson also liked the taste of young girl juices as well, because he just kept licking me and licking me until my head got dizzy and the room felt like it was spinning, and then… …I awoke and looked around, trying to remember where I was and what had happened. My blindfold was gone, and I had been freed from my restraints. It was totally quiet in the toolshed. I could make out Grandpa's back all hunched up over his workbench. I tried to sit up, but my body was so stiff, I moaned out loud as I tried to get my legs to work. Grandpa turned around and he had a big smile on his face. Ben and Sam were long gone by now. "Good afternoon, Princess! That was quite a nap you had. How are you feeling?" he asked as he stood over me. "Mmmmm," I moaned softly, "sore…sore but good. I ...