The Temple of Ishtara ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster )

With a soft sigh, she grinned hearing her grandfather moan. He was loving this. She put two of her own fingers into her mouth and sucked as she began to pull down the pants of her grandfather in the back. Only so his ass was bare. She ran her nails along each cheek as she looked up and smiled.

"Jose brought in the chest. I saw the same language etched into the chest as the wall. I began to read it. It was a prayer that they used when someone was going away and shelter. The chest opened. I put on the amulet and instantly felt my core temperature begin to rise. My whole body felt different. My breasts felt fuller and perkier. I could feel my nipples stiffen like waking up after a long hibernation. My clit blossoming from its hood like a flower awaking from winter into spring. My pussy became wet. I could smell myself. It was the sweetest muskets smell ever. But I was still hot."

Slipping a finger into her grandfathers ass she began to reach deeper and deeper messaging his walls. "Reaching into the chest for some sort of hint as to the release, my fingers clutched onto something cool. The rod of Ishtara. It was so nice and cold. I ran it over my fevered body. It felt nice but the best was coming from inside as if my blood had turned to lava. So I spread my wet trembling legs and pushed the rod of Ishtara inside and felt it cool me. Felt it fill me as I gave the sacrifice of my virginal blood to the goddess Ishtara. I fucked myself with it and felt everything beautiful and pure about sex. About how it brings people together. Communicates love and peace. O felt it all as I fucked myself harder and harder and faster putting out the fire within." She grinned her fingers reaching her fathers prostrate and began to message.

Bea's grandfather stood like a statue. Frozen right in front of his pretty granddaughter. Charles' heart was beating faster. His cock had become so very hard in her hand. He soon felt Bea lowering his pants, but only in the back part. Charles did nothing to stop her. He listened as she continued with the story. Telling how Jose brought the chest down. How Bea noticed the writing was the same. How she spoke the prayer. As Bea spoke, Charles could see it all play out in his mind. It was like watching some porno movie with his little Bea Bug as the star. Charles could see in his mind how Bea's body began to react once she put the amulet around her neck. Her every part of her body was affected. Charles couldn't deny that he was very turned on. He tried to fight against having any dirty thoughts of Bea, but that became impossible. Charles could see Bea spreading her legs wide open. Taking the Rod of Ishtara, placing at the opening of her virgin cunt and pushing it in deeply.

Charles suddenly became aware that Bea was playing with his ass. Still, he didn't stop her. As Bea continued with her tale, he felt her fingers enter his asshole. Charles let out a deep, long groan. Bea spoke of giving her virgin blood too the Goddess Ishtara. Charles was starting to understand. Bea spoke of how wonderful it was to fuck herself and Charles could still see the imagines in his mind. It was a glorious sight to behold. " Yes......Oh yes. " Charles moaned out as he totally gave himself over to what Bea was doing. In his mind, he knew what was happening was wrong. That's what society always said. Yet, it felt so damn good. Charles couldn't remember ever feeling this good. Sex had always been something to do after one was married and then while only making children. Charles never really looked on it as more than that. Pleasure, passion & lust were almost like discovering new ideas. He guessed this is how Bea felt when the truth was revealed too her. Charles wasn't sure what else Bea had in mind, but he really wanted to fuck his granddaughter's hot, tight pussy.

Bea groaned and panted. She wanted him. Wanted him so completely. This was the man who was always there like her father. Even when her father dropped off the face of the planet after he stated his deep disappointment. Bea smiled as she remembered running away to his house claiming that she was going to be an emancipated minor, and him talking her down. With a chuckle, she wrapped her lips around his cock, feeling him ease against her, she began to suck as her finger eased in deeper and began to rub his prostrate gently and softly. She leaned up and grinned watching him, getting a feeling that he was ok with her.

"Now, you want me, I can sense it. I want to complete our bond as granddaughter and grandfather. Showing each other love that is not often shown or expressed. Do you want me to finish sucking you off, and taste you, or because it has been so long since you had a woman, do you want to fuck me like you clearly want to?" She looked up into his eyes as her finger continued to stroke him deep and strongly while her hand stroked him while she spoke. When she finished, she wrapped her lips back around him and began to deep throat him groaning softly.

Charles had been totally over taken by passion, pleasure and lust for his granddaughter. His little Bea Bug was on her knees, sucking & stroking his cock while her free hand had a finger in his asshole. Charles never felt such pure pleasure before. It was like being born again. Opening your eyes to a new world. One which love in all forms was accepted. Charles could share his love for Bea in many ways now. They would always be family who cared for each other, but now, they could share their love in a sexual way. As Charles' mind was opened too incest as a form of love. He began having such dirty thoughts about his granddaughter. Charles listened as Bea spoke of what could happen. He could have her ether way. There was one problem. Charles wanted them both. He needed to feel her pussy wrapped around his cock and spill his seed inside of her, but he also needed to fill her belly with a load of incestuous cum. Charles told Bea that he wanted them both. He told her to keep sucking his cock like the good little granddaughter whore she was. " I want you to taste me......Make me cum and swallow my load......Then I'll fuck that sweet little pussy my dear Bea Bug......You always were Grandpa's special little girl. " Charles said while closing his eyes. He titled his head backwards onto his shoulders.

Charles was moaning from the pleasure Bea was giving him. " Keep fucking my asshole you dirty little slut........Make Grandpa cum. " Charles moaned out as his climax was building. Outside, Nick was searching for Charles & Bea. He returned too Mike's tent thinking that Charles took her there. Mike said neither Charles, nor Bea showed up. Nick said they should try Bea's tent. He figured that could be where they went. Mike asked his father to back off a little. He said Nick & Bea had been at each other since her choice of careers. Mike said that perhaps it wasn't a good idea for Nick to be around right now. He suggested that Nick return too his tent and Mike would search for her. Mike said once he found her, he'd check her over and give Nick a report. Nick wasn't happy with what was going on, but Mike did make sense. He agreed and returned too his tent. Mike left and headed for Bea's tent. Carolyn had called her father who was a minister, a man of God. She asked him to meet her in Rio. Carolyn's father was currently in Mexico working to help the poor. He agreed to meet Carolyn in Rio then the two would go on to the camp.

She smiled as he spoke. "Then you shall have whatever you want." She growled and wrapped her lips back around his cock and began to suck softly as she continued to stroke his prostate and moaned as she reached her free hand over his balls. Bea bobbed her head back and forth against him moaning and panting for him. She knew deep down that Charles would protect her and keep her safe. She growled and when he came, she drank him down and enjoyed the cum when he was done.

Standing up, she moved to him adn kissed his lips. Letting him taste his own seed, how good it tasted. Then, she went to his bed and then grinned as she rolled over. "If you want to take me from behind, if it would make you feel more comfortable, I can. But if you want to look into my eyes, we can do it on my back. Which way do you want, grandpa?" She smiled and watched him.

When Charles came, it was explosive. Jet after jet of his cum shoot into his granddaughter's willing mouth. It was the best climax Charles had in many years. He was so proud of what a good little cocksucker his granddaughter was. She could deep throat the biggest cock and still take more. Her skills were beyond anything a normal human could do. Bea had become the true queen of whores and there was no doubt in Charles' mind that title would make her proud. Charles felt his cock pop free from Bea's mouth. He finally moved his head and made eye contact as she stood up. She was fucking hot & sexy. Charles eagerly kissed his granddaughter on the lips and enjoyed the taste of his own cum. His cock which had been slowly softening, suddenly became rock hard again.

Charles watched as Bea moved towards his bed. His eyes caught each move her sexy body made. Charles stroked his hard cock while listening too Bea speak. While the idea of taking his granddaughter from behind sounded fun. He really wanted too look in her eyes and see her face as they fucked. Charles wanted too see the pleasure on his granddaughter's face and know she was getting it from him. He flashed Bea a smile when she called him grandpa. That's what he wanted too hear from her. That would make this very special. Charles said he wanted to fuck Bea while looking at her face. He also said that he wanted her to keep calling him grandpa as they fucked. It was the truth and should be openly said while they fucked. Charles continued to slowly stroke his cock as he moved towards the bed. He told Bea to play with her pussy for him. He wanted too see her being such a naught little girl. Charles also told her to beg for grandpa to use her like the little slut she was.

She enjoyed his taste. She enjoyed how he was so malleable in her hands. Always open. He would make an excellent consort to her. She kissed him and felt him savor the taste that lingered so delicately on her tongue. When she laid on her back, she grinned as he said that he wanted to watch her face. Even better. Spreading her legs at his request, she slipped two fingers into her wet pussy and rubbed at her aroused clit with her thumb while she held the labia open for him to watch and she moaned softly.

"Yes, grandpa." She moaned and curled her toes into his blanket and arched her hips up as her breasts seemed to reach for the sky. Her hardened little nipples beconing him to come and taste their flavor. She moaned and began to whimper. "Grandpa," She began as she began to fuck herself with her fingers. "Grandpa please, come over here. Please fuck me, I am such a horny little slut. Please, please come and fuck me till we both can barely breath and are spent of all of our energy. I am so wet for you, grandpa, please." She moaned and panted shifting and writhing. "I am your little slut, please, come fuck me like the little slut I am." She whimpered trembling.

Charles hadn't really thought about it, but he enjoyed the taste of his cum. It was nice of Bea not to swallow it all and share some with her grandfather. Letting him know what a male's cum tastes like. Bea always was such a helpful and sharing child. Charles can still remember when he could bounce her on his knee. Now that she was all grown up. Charles could see what a hot, fucking whore she became. Normally this would shock any grandfather and there was a time when he was shocked by Bea's change. That wouldn't happen now. Charles had seen the light thanks too Bea. She opened his eyes to a new kind of love. A love so pure it freed the soul of all the garbage people put there. Things like hate, self doubt, bigotry, greed and all the other emotional baggage people store inside of them. Charles could see that Bea was right. There was nothing wrong with sharing love in a physical way. Even with a member of your own family.

Charles grinned when Bea began to play with herself and speak just as he wanted. Her sweet voice rang out like music as she wanted her grandfather to take her. Charles moved onto the bed and between Bea's legs. " Yes my little Bea Bug......Grandpa will give you want you need so badly........Grandpa will fuck that pretty pink pussy of yours. " Charles looked down as he spoke. His eyes locked on how that sweet area between Bea's legs. Her pussy so looked so fucking hot. It had been a long time since Charles last had his cock inside a woman. He never dreamed that his granddaughter would be spread out in front of him, wanting his cock. Charles held his cock as his body moved closer. He placed the tip against her pussy before thrusting his hips forward. Charles let out a long deep moan as his cock sank down into Bea's body. Within moments, Charles was pounding that hot cunt with his cock. His balls slapping against the bottom of her ass checks.

She watched him crawl over her, she smiled and wrapped her legs around him and sighed softly. Arching her back, she felt him rub the tip of his cock against her wet pussy. She panted and then looked up at him and braced her hands on either side of his shoulders and grinned softly. Before long, he was thrusting hard into her pussy. Arching her back again, she howled in pleasure. She panted as he immediately took up a hard and quick rhythm. It was perfect. She moaned and held him close.

Leaning forward, she bit into his shoulder marking him as hers. She moaned and kissed his neck holding him as her fingers tangled themselves around his hair. He was so thick and big. Moaning, she felt him spread her pussy and she loved it. She rocked her hips forward and back and panted and moaned to him.

"Yes Grandpa, just like that....you sure know how to fuck your whores." She moaned and panted as the interior of the tent rose to several degrees. She sighed and shut her eyes.

It had been a few years since Charles had a woman. His last sexual encounter was with a local woman when he was in Africa. It was kind of like his joining their tribe. They brought Charles in and he was given a single woman to fuck during his stay. They knew that he wouldn't be there forever, but she was his anytime he returned. Before that, Charles did have a whore in Bangkok. She cost of all of $10 dollars. That's a pretty high priced whore in that country. It was money well spent since Charles was celebrating a big find in the jungle. Getting a whore after a big find was becoming a habit with Charles. His newest whore was laying under him right now. He was pounding her pussy without mercy. As a twist of fate, this whore turned out to be his own granddaughter. Fucking her wasn't costing Charles anything and he knew she'd do anything for him. It wouldn't matter what Grandpa wanted, his little Bea Bug would willing do it, or give it too him.

Charles groaned out when Bea bit him. She was a playful little cunt. He wondered if she'd like a good spanking sometime? Charles could get into that. A little spanking play before their next sexual encounter. Charles continued thrusting his cock into Bea. His hips moved like a well oiled machine. Charles was in late sixties, having turned 69 on his last birthday. He kept himself in great shape though. Doing the type of which he did required a man who was fit. " Yes!.........You are my fucking little whore!........My fucking favorite cunt! " Charles groaned out while his assault on Bea's pussy continued. " That's what I'll call you from now on!........Grandpa's little cunt!......Do you like that?! " Charles added while his climax was building. He could feel how his balls began to tighten against his body. They were no longer swinging freely and slapping Bea's ass checks. The sack tightened against his body getting ready to unleash his load into her willing snatch.

Bea moaned and panted sweat rolling down her body. Groaning, she panted and dug her nails into him to pull him closer and deeper. Even though he was getting to depths of her she never knew existed. She panted and groaned rolling her eyes. Bea had no idea her grandfather was a sexual creature. She knew that he had no problem with her being the sexual archaeologist, but she had no idea of his conquests. The goddess saw into teh depths of his soul though and knew that he had had women.

"Yes, grandpa. Yes...I am your whore. I am your cock hungry little cunt." She panted and rocked her hips up and against him moaning. She smiled wider as he gave her her name. "Yes..." She panted and rolled her eyes and whimpered. "Grandpa...I have to cum." She whimpered as her walls gripped around him and panted leaning back and rolled her eyes screaming her pleasure as her nails dug deeper into his back holding him tightly with her legs as she panted and growled.

Charles groaned out load when Bea dug her nails into him. The mix of pain & pleasure was something which he hadn't tasted before. It was like a new wine, with it's own special flavor and was quite intoxicating. Charles continued to pound his granddaughter's tight little pussy. He never knew that incest would be so much fun. Charles had study incest since it held a place within history. Many cultures of the years practiced incest. In fact, incest was quite common and accepted by many different people all over the world. It wasn't until modern times that the practice was seen as being wrong. This was mainly because of main stream religions like Christianity and others which said it was wrong. Charles never thought of it being right or wrong. He just studied it while giving it no real thought. That was until he found himself fucking his own granddaughter.

Bea was certainly the hottest piece of ass Charles had in a long time. He'd enjoy using Bea like this more often. " Cum for Grandpa!.......Cum all over my cock!......Show me how much you love me you little cunt!.......Show Grandpa what a dirty little whore you are! " Charles said as he kept slamming his cock into Bea without mercy. His own climax was building quickly. Soon Charles was groaning like some wild beast. His body became stiff, his cock drove deep inside Bea. Charles let out a loud groan as his cum started to fill her pussy. " Oh........You made Grandpa cum! " Charles said as his seed began flowing into Bea's pussy. Ropes of thick white, glisten cream shot from Charles cock spread deep into Bea's body. With each jerk of Charles' body, another long rope of cum jetted into Bea's womb. Charles moaned out that he was happy with his little cunt. He then captured Bea's lips in a long and passionate kiss.

She panted and rolled her eyes. As he gave her the order, she rolled her eyes back and moaned as she came hard against him. With a groan, she felt her walls clench around him as if preparing for his cum. She was eagerly awaiting it. His cum would be powerful, and most important to her. Rolling her eyes up, she moved and felt him dump his loan into her. She sighed and looked at him panting softly and moaned.

"Your cum is very potent." She moaned and rolled her eyes feeling it go immediately to her womb. She kissed his lips deeply. She wrapped her arms around him as she continued to kiss him deeply and canted her head to the side and moaned.

"Grandpa, I love you so much." She whispered and snuggled into his arms and kissed his body and smiled.

Charles never thought of his cum as being potent. He wasn't sure what Bea meant bu that, but it didn't matter. His granddaughter, his little cunt was happy. That's all Charles cared about. The kiss they shared was filled with passion. They kissed like lovers do. Pulling their very souls into the lip lock. Once the kiss broke, Charles smiled when Bea spoke of loving him. Those words warmed the heart beating inside Charles. It had been a long time since the word love meant anything outside of normal family love too Charles. He spoke of his love for Bea. Charles then spoke about Bea's father & brother. He said they would be looking for her and were most likely doing so now. Charles didn't know that only Micheal was searching for his sister. He'd sent their father back too his tent. Charles also didn't know Bea's mother Carolyn was on her way with her own father. Bea would have to face them. Her other grandfather was much more stern then Charles was. He loved Bea, but in a more firm way.

Charles rolled off Bea and laid at her side. He asked what Bea planned on doing with her father & brother? He wasn't sire how she would handle them. Bea & her brother were as close as any siblings would be. They always supported each other. Bea's real trouble was with her father, who disapproved of her career choice. Her mother was domineering and always hounded Bea on becoming like her father's side of the family. She was the type of woman who knew what was best for Bea. Carolyn acted like Bea didn't have her own mind and was still a child. Her other grandfather treated Bea well enough, but he was disappointed that Bea didn't give herself to the church and do God's work. He was a good man, but wasn't afraid to whip Bea with a belt when she needed it.

Bea panted under Charles. She gripped him and moaned and smiled leaning back. Sweat covered her body and she stroked his back and grinned and watched him with a wider smile. She stroked his face and wrapped her arms around him and snuggled into his chest and kissed his neck. Their soft kisses was sweeter than anything she ever had.

"I will handle them the way that all problems should be handled. With the greatest love and affection." She grinned and leaned back and looked over her body. She touched and stroked her breasts and stomach and stroked all the way down to her legs and then did the same to him and kissed his shoulder and leaned up and shut her eyes and smiled wider.

Word of how Bea was acting spread through the workers like a wild fire. Those who had seen her when she first arrived, weren't impressed with the bookworm. Sure, she was pretty, but she seemed dull and uninteresting. Those who had such thoughts changed them once word got around of her walking around naked and that she had a fucking hot body. This made many men speak openly of gang banging the little whore. If she wanted to walk around naked, the workers in this camp would show her how her body should be used. The age of the male workers ranged from 18 to 64. There were 15 workers of different colors. Some white, some black and some brown. They were the heavy lifters, diggers and did the hard work while others did the cataloging of all finds from the temple. The day began to fade as the sun started slowly sinking. Night time would arriving soon. Done with their day, the workers came in from the temple. Those who hadn't been around when Bea walked naked into the mess tent were in the camp now. All eyes were open and watching too see what Bea would do next.

Bea smiled looking up, her eyes glowing with the goddess within. She heard the thoughts and hopes of the people. With a wide grin, she knew what they wanted and what she would deliver. Leaning up she looked down at Charles and stroked his face and kissed his lips. "You are now my protector and advocate. What is to happen tonight must not be stopped." She smiled and kissed his lips and nuzzled into his ear. "If you do this, I will repay you however you wish." She purred sucking on his ear lobe and then stood up. Her body began to glow in the ancient markings that her people always painted on her body for such ceremonies as what was about to happen.

She stepped out of the tent naked as the day she was born. She saw the heads pivot to her as if she was a magnet. She grinned and then spread out her arms as if to embrace them all. Speaking in the native tongue, quite fluently, she smiled.

"Here I am, my loyal followers, come and take me as you will." She said in a soft purr, but one that reached every ear of the men before her.

Charles wasn't sure what Bea was speaking about. He knew nothing of what she had in mind. Charlies liked the sound of her voice when she spoke, but he didn't understand why whatever she was doing couldn't be stopped. He watched in amazement as Bea began to glow, ancient markings appearing on her body as if brought out by magic. Charles sat up when Bea turned and left his tent. He stood up from his cot and moved to follow her. Charles stood just outside of his tent, just as naked as Bea was. He heard her speak in a tongue which she couldn't know, not yet anyways. The men in the area were all staring at Bea. They all seemed to move like one. Standing at the same time and moving towards her taking their clothing off as they approached. White men, black men, brown men, all with different body shapes and different sizes of cocks.

Mike finally spotted Bea. He couldn't believe his eyes. There she stood, naked in front of a group of men closing in on her like a group of hungry sharks. It was even more shocking that these men, numbering 15, were ether naked or getting there. Mike moved towards Bea calling out too her. He told her to put some clothing on. She couldn't allow this to happen. Many of these men had been without the comfort of woman for weeks now. As Mike approached, he spotted his grandfather who was also naked. It was like some jungle madness had swept over two members of his family. Charles told Mike he couldn't get involved in what was going to happen. Mike really thought his grandfather had flipped. His sister had also.

Bea spread her arms and smiled. She watched the men get naked and walk towards her. She walked forward into them and stroked their heads and bodies. She grinned looking up seeing her brother. She grinned wickedly, and raised a hand to invite him to join. She then moved her hadns to the cocks of the men nearest her and began to stroke.

"Gentlemen, I am yours. Thank you for worshipping me and remaining faithful. I have returned and come to bless you." SHe purred to them and walked amongst them and grinned as she felt their bodies pressing in against her each wanting to be the first.

It wasn't long before Bea was totally surrounded by 15 horny men. 15 sets of eyes moving over every inch of her naked form. 30 hands reaching out, groping her breasts, ass and feeling up her pussy. 15 very hard cocks hungry for one of Bea's holes. Billy came running to join the group, as did a few other men from the mess tent. The number of men had grown to 19. The group mauled Bea sexually. Many fingers began probing into tights holes. A few hands swatting at Bea's fine looking ass. Lustful cries of "Let's fuck this whore!" rose up from the crowd. Hands began pulling & positioning Bea so she could be fucked. Mike looked on in horror. He clearly saw the invite from his sister to join, but he couldn't do that. She was obviously insane and needed stopped. Mike began ordering the men to leave his sister alone. He said she wasn't well and needed to be taken too her tent for rest. Mike began to move towards the group when it became clear, no one was listening too him. Suddenly, Mike felt a sharp pain between his shoulders. He started to fall down, crashing on the ground as everything went back. Charles had hit his own grandson from behind, knocking him out. This was done so Bea was free to continue. Charles did it so Bea would get what she wanted. It was clear she wanted all of these men to use her. To fuck each hole she had and treat her the they would treat a $2 dollar whore in the back alleys of Rio. Charles would see that she got her wish. He stood over his fallen grandson watching the men take Bea like a pack of sex starved animals.

Bea gasped as she was shoved over and she felt fingers pressing into her ass and pussy. It wasn't long before they took her hands and wrapped them around hard cocks, her mouth was stuffed full of cock, and her pussy and ass were stuffed as once. She panted and moaned feeling them fill her full of sperm and she drank and was bathed in it. When one man would finish, they would let another take its place. They were a pulsing moaning and howling mass of bodies. When they left, she stood covered in cum and filled and grinned looking at the tired men.

Charles watched his granddaughter take on 19 men in a sexual fuck fest. The men took her pussy, they took her ass. These men used her mouth, her entire body had become a fuck toy for their pleasure. From where Charles stood, at times it looked like a Bea was being devoured by them. It was hard to tell where she was inside the mass of manhood who used her like a whore. Charles had no idea how many of these men came inside her pussy. He couldn't tell how many came in her ass, or down her throat. It was clear that not all of the men came inside her. Yet, some of these men came back for more. A few of the men took sloppy seconds and even thirds on Bea. By the time it was all done, Bea remained standing while her gang bangers fall around her. Bea had cum on her face, in her hair, running down her inner legs, cum on her tits. There was so much cum in Bea's ass & pussy. It was leaking from the openings. Charles stood there smiling and waiting for what Bea would do now. He had no idea what her next move was.

Bea smiled and looked up at her grandfather and smiled wider. She then turned to the direction of the nearest river to take a bath and wash off what was left of the men on her. She soon came back and looked at her brother on the ground. Moving forward, she lifted him up and held him to her moist body and stroked his face. Leaning in, she began to kiss him softly and ran her tongue along his and along his teeth pulling him close. She crawled over his body where he laid and began to grind her naked pelvis against him.

Charles remained with Mike while Bea was gone. He cared for his grandson, but as Bea knew, he wouldn't let anything bad happen too her. Charles stayed in his place standing over Mike until Bea reappeared. Her body showed the signs of a fresh cleaning. Charles stepped back when Bea moved forward and joined her brother. He grinned while looking down upon them. Bea was going to take her brother, right here on the ground, in front of Charles and the men who fucked her a short time ago. Mike was out like a blown light blub. He slowly started to come around when Bea began kissing him and using her tongue on him. The other men moved to sit around Bea & her brother. They formed a circle too watch the sister with shame take her own brother. It wasn't long before Mike started to moan. Having Bea rub her wet pussy against his cock felt so good. Of course, he didn't know it was Bea. Mike wasn't fully awake yet. It was more like some wild dream where a faceless woman appears and gives herself too you. Charles smiled down at his granddaughter. He spoke of being proud of her. Charles said he had some friends. Friends who were older men and would enjoy fucking some hot little slut. Charles asked Bea if she'd like to be a used by a group of old men?

Bea smiled as her brother moaned in pleasure. She grinned and reached between them and slipped his cock into her pussy andmoaned feeling him spread her. "Oh grandpa, he has a cock just like you." She sank down and grinned and looked up at him and moaned and began to grind in earnest against him. She smiled as her grandfather began to speak of his friends and she chuckled softly.

"If you have friends who need some loving, I would be more than happy to oblige." She growled and rocked back and forth ad panted moaning to her brother. Leaning down, she caught his lips and began to kiss him deeply moaning and sighing to him softly.