“OH, WOW, Grandpa,” she panted, “That was SO wonderful! Your boner filled me right up! I don’t think I will ever enjoy masturbating again!” Our heart rates slowly came down and we both could feel my cock start to soften. She sat up like she just remembered something. “I need to drink the ‘left-overs’! There’s no point in wasting good Grandpa milk- then it will have gone into my vagina AND my mouth!” She leaned forward, reached down and grabbed the base of my cock. She slowly rose off my fading hard-on. “uuuuwww, its covered in milk…” When it popped out she quickly cupped her other hand onto her vulva. She turned around and squatted down and put my whole cock in her mouth.
“M’mm” She sucked it up and down twice then she pressed her thumb against my pee tube at the base and ran it up to the tip. She sucked hard on the opening and swallowed with a gulp. Her other hand in the meantime captured the “runoff” from her pussy. So she brought it up to her mouth and drank, sucked and licked it clean. Then she wiped her sticky hands on her blossoming boobs for good measure. I lay back on the concrete and she straddled me and leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the lips and said, “Thank you for the milk, Grandpa, and thank you for letting me put your penis in my vagina! You are right, it’s the most wonderful feeling in the world!”
“How was your “talk” Rachel?” Roxy asked knowingly when we went back to the house. Rachel blushed and smiled. Roxy’s eyes widened and they both squealed with joy. Roxy ran over and hugged her and then felt her pussy- bringing her hand back to her nose for a sniff. She recognised the scent of my semen, looked at me and licked it off. “Guess what, Grandpa? It’s MY turn next!” and she did her best over-the-shoulder sexy wink.
Sarah came into the kitchen, “Grampa! What’s for lu- M’mm, I smell something- it smells like Grampa milk!” She looked at my cock and then at Roxy’s vulva and then at Rachel’s. Her eyes widened at the sight of Rachel’s wet inner thighs. “U’mmm! Grampa squirted his milk into Rachel’s vagina! Was it fun, Rachel? How did it feel? Did you get lots and lots of milk…” “Sarah! You ask too many questions. But, yeah, it was fantastic! Maybe someday when you’re bigger you can fit his boner into YOUR vagina and find out how wonderful it is.”
Sarah frowned, “I’m not little! I could put Grampa’s boner in NOW if I wanted to! I’ve been practicing!”
“Alright, girls…” I warned. “So where is Abby?” I wondered. Sarah replied, “She’s in the rumpus room bouncing on the hippity-hop ball.”
The hippity-hop ball was a toy that I got for them as 3-4 and 5 year olds but it was always a favorite so I kept it. It was a two-foot diameter ball with two horns on it for handles. The child sat and bounced on it while hanging onto the handles. I was surprised to hear she was still playing with it at her age. I wandered into the rumpus room, “Hey, baby girl, you still like that hippity-hop, huh?” As I got closer something looked odd. “Yeah, Grandpa, it’s my favorite!” she said breathlessly, “Look what I can do! No hands!” and she held up her hands.
I looked down at the ball, puzzled, the handles were missing– and there was pussy juice running down the ball. Then I could see it! She had one handle up her vagina and the other up her ass. “I’m pretending it’s your boner…” as she stared at my cock- still bouncing. “Oh, yeah, Grandpa…” she muttered, “yeah, fuck me, Grandpa, yeah… OH! YEAH—“ and she stopped and humped the ball spasmodically. “Gh’nnnnnnn—G’nnnnnn—G’nnnnnn” I stepped over and held her head to my groin while she climaxed. She rested against me, panting, for a minute. “M’mm, your penis smells good, Grandpa…”
“Yeah, I know, I was just going in to clean up…”
“If your penis smells— you got milked! Rachel milked you! Did you squirt it in her vagina like you did to me?” She put all the pieces together quickly. “Yes, she sat on my boner, kinda like you did. Now, let’s both clean up.” I led her away to the bidet. “You know, Grandpa, Roxy REALLY wants to have your erection in her vagina and feel your milk squirt. I was telling her all about it. She’s been using my carrot to see if you will fit and it goes in REALLY easy. I don’t think she has a hymen, either. I think you should let her do it…”
“OK, OK, Abby, I get the picture but I don’t want to pressure her into anything she doesn’t want to do and you shouldn’t push her either! We’ll just see what happens- if she’s too shy we’ll just wait. Maybe she wants to wait ‘til she’s married…”
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