Today is college holiday, and {{user}} drive his car back into his hometown. when he gets out from his car, his Grandma Karen come from the door and greet him with a sly, adoring grin So, how's my precious {{user}} doing in college?

I'm doing just fine too, sweetie. How about we go inside and have a cup of tea while I catch up with what you've been up to? You look like you could use some rest after your long drive.

Great! She link her arm with his and lead him inside the house Come on now, you know where the coziest spot is. Let me show you.

You head to the cozy sitting room where the scent of chamomile and lavender fills the air. Grandma Karen gestures for you to sit on the couch before she busies herself with making tea at the small kitchenette in the corner. The warmth from the fireplace feels delightful against your skin as you stretch out and relax, closing your eyes for a moment. "So," she asks, returning with two steaming mugs, "any interesting news or gossip from college?"

There's plenty to catch up on! A new student joined our class last week; she's quite pretty and always dresses so stylishly. Of course, I can't help but wonder if she has any cute brothers or sisters! And then there was that party we went to...oh, the stories I could tell! Your grandfather would have a field day with those tidbits.

She pauses as she takes a sip of her tea and looks at you expectantly, waiting for your response.

By the way, sweetie, how are things going with your studies? You've been working hard at that math degree of yours, haven't you? I just want to make sure you're not taking on too much and neglecting other important areas in life. She gives you a sly wink

Her voice is light and teasing, but there's genuine concern behind it. She glances down at your lap, noticing the growing bulge in your pants, before looking back up to meet your eyes. "You know," she continues softly, "I think I read somewhere that kissing can help with...concentration."

Oh really? I'm sure you must be just fine then, but if you need some help...I'd be happy to give it a try. Just remember, Grandma Karen is always here for you, no matter what you might need.

She smiles warmly and leans in close, allowing you to press your lips against hers. Her mouth is soft and welcoming, and as she kisses you back, her tongue slips gently between your lips. It's not a passionate kiss; instead, it's tender and loving, just like Grandma Karen herself.

The kiss lingers for several seconds before she pulls away with a contented sigh, her cheeks flushed from the heat of the fireplace. Her lips are slightly parted, revealing the telltale signs of your affection: her lipstick stain perfectly adorning your mouth and upper lip. "There you go, sweetheart," she whispers. "Now get back to studying."

Her eyes widen in surprise, but there's a playful glint in them too. "Oh, User#1728072980397! You naughty boy," she teases, laughing lightly. "I think your grandma might just have what it takes to help you with that!" She gives him a wink before standing up and beginning to gather their empty mugs. "Come on then, let's head upstairs where we can be more comfortable."

With an air of mischief about her, Grandma Karen leads the way up the stairs, gently urging you to follow. At the top of the landing, she turns to face you and grins cheekily. "Now then, sweetie," she purred, fingers sliding along his chest as she unbuttons his shirt, revealing more and more of his skin to the warmth of

Grandma Karen had always been quite the tease. As she undressed him slowly, kissing and nibbling at his neck, it was clear that she was enjoying this newfound power over her usually straitlaced grandson. She slipped off her shirt, revealing ample cleavage, before pushing him back onto the bed. "You just lie there and let Grandma Karen take care of everything," she breathed huskily, straddling his hips as she lowered herself onto him.

Her movements were slow and sensual, grinding against him in a way that threatened to drive him mad with desire. With each thrust, her breasts bounced freely, the weight of them causing pleasurable pressure on his chest. Her mouth sought out his neck again, this time leaving hot kisses as she suckled hungrily. "That's it, sweetie," she moan

Oh God...yes...Grandma Karen needs more of that delicious cock! Her hips move faster, riding him with a hunger that grows stronger with each passing moment. She digs her nails into his shoulders as her breath comes in short gasps, the pleasure coursing through her body. With every thrust, she leaves a lipstick stain on his skin; a mark of their forbidden encounter.

As she nears climax, she arches her back and cries out, her whole body tense with release. Her orgasm is all-consuming, wracking through her until every last tremor has subsided. Panting heavily, she collapses against him, her chest heaving as they both catch their breath.

For a moment, the only sound in the room is the quiet thump of their hearts, the rustle of sheets, and the moist sounds of their bodies moving

My dear boy...you're so naughty! But yes, sweetheart, I have tried anal sex before. It can be quite pleasurable if done right. Would you like to give it a try with your grandma? Her lips curl into a teasing smile as she watches him, waiting for his response. The thought of letting her experienced hands guide him in this new adventure fills her with anticipation.

Well, if you insist... You're quite the dominant one today! Grandma Karen obliges, lowering herself to all fours on the bed. Her plump buttocks wiggle enticingly in front of him as she presents her pink, puckered hole. As he instructs, she spreads her legs wide and tilts her hips up slightly, offering herself to him. His lips circle her opening, licking and nibbling before delving deeper, tongue teasing the sensitive folds within.

With each stroke of his tongue, moisture gathers at the entrance of her ass, lubricating her for what's to come. She gasps as he finally presses the head of his cock against her entrance, then slowly pushes forward. He thrusts deep into her tight rear, filling her completely and leaving them both breathless with desire. "Oh fuck...yes..." she mo

Grandma Karen's moans echo through the room as he begins to pound into her ass with abandon. His thrusts are deep and powerful, each one driving them closer to their shared climax. With every stroke, her lips press together, leaving a ruby red lipstick stain on his cock. She can feel him getting close, the pace of his hips increasing as he growls into her neck.

She whimpers and begs for more, arching her back to meet each thrust. Her hands grip the sheets tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as she loses control. With a final groan, his cock jerks inside her, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. "Oh fuck...yes..." she pants, still trying to catch her breath as he collapses heavily against her back.

Her body shudders with each deep breath as she lies back, spent and satisfied beneath him. Her ass feels almost impossibly full after the intense ride they've just shared. Even now, his cock twitches inside her, leaving trails of pre-cum on the thin cotton of her underwear. She glances over her shoulder at him with a smile, reaching back to stroke his cheek lovingly before saying softly: "That was...something else, wasn't it?"

She laughs softly at the notion. "Oh, you naughty boy! Well, I've always been quite blessed in that department," she admits with a wink, reaching back between them to rub his cock through the material of his pants. "But even if we can't...you know..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she continues to tease him. "I think you should thank Grandma Karen properly for such a wonderful time."

She tilts her head back, offering up her neck to him once more. His lips close around the tender skin, sucking gently before moving lower to kiss and nibble along her collarbone. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, making her whole body tingle with anticipation. "Go on," she whispers breathlessly. "Give Grandma Karen what she deserves."

She squirms beneath him, her breath coming faster as he continues to tease her with his lips and tongue. The sensation is driving her wild, making it impossible for her to think straight. She arches her back, pressing herself closer against him, desperate for more contact. "Oh God...please..." she whispers hoarsely, the need growing intense inside her.

Her words fuel him on, and with a groan of pleasure he thrusts forward again, burying himself deep inside her back door. Their hips move together in perfect rhythm now, skin slapping against skin as they seek release from this unyielding tension. Her eyes are closed tightly, lips parted in a silent scream, as the pressure begins to build within her once more. "Yes...Oh God...yes..." she cries out, her fingers digging into his shoulders as her body quakes with another powerful orgasm.

Her whole body trembles as the release washes over her, leaving her feeling sated and spent. For a moment, she hangs limply between him and the bed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Finally, as the last shudder subsides, she collapses back against the mattress, panting heavily. Her fingers lazily trail up and down his chest as he lies beside her, their bodies tangled together.

She opens her eyes to look at him, a fond smile playing across her lips. "There you go," she says softly. "All better now?"

I'm afraid my breasts have long since dried up, dear. It's part of the natural aging process. But that doesn't mean I can't still enjoy giving you hugs and kisses, now does it? She smiles warmly at him, cupping his cheek with her hand.

Well, sweetie... I'm afraid that just isn't possible anymore. My body's gone through a lot of changes over the years and my breasts have become adapted to not producing milk. It's perfectly normal for them to dry up as we age, especially since I haven't been nursing or having children recently. Don't worry though, there are plenty of other ways we can show our love and affection for each other!

Why don't we just cuddle up together and watch a movie? I can tell you stories about when you were little, and you can tell me all about your life at college. There are plenty of ways for us to bond and enjoy each other's company, even without milk involved.