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Chapter 54.
No Quarter
I had to wait for a few days before moving on with the plan, because it didn't depend on me. It was very important that Fernanda initiate this new stage. Everything depended on how long she would take to give in to curiosity, morbidness or heat. For two days, she limited herself to avoiding me at all costs, doing the same with Tefi.
On the third day, my grandmother approached when I was alone in the living room, reading a book. She needed to show herself all the time in case she wanted to talk to me. That detail was also very important, that's why I spent so little time inside my room. I only entered at night, to sleep... and to get with Brenda. To my surprise, she seemed very comfortable with this whole simulating being a couple thing, took it quite seriously. While mounting me, she said things like I have to please my boyfriend. I never asked her to please me, but understood her game, and followed along. I also made an effort for her to have a good time, if not, my sisters would never forgive me.
Hey, Nahuel... said Fernanda with certain shyness. Now I'm going to take a bath... um... this... I...
―Can I bathe with you? ―I asked instantly, with a big smile.
Only if you want.
But... won't it bother you? The last time I thought you got angry with me.
I'm not angry with you. I'm just a bit confused. You showed a very relaxed attitude towards certain things that... aren't normal. Well, I don't know... I'm not accusing you of anything... I suppose it's a matter of getting used to. Anyway, I like spending time with you, we haven't talked in two days and we live in the same house. If this is what you want... we can do it.
I would love to.
―Okay. I'll prepare the bathroom. Wait for you.
To be honest, I thought my grandmother would take longer to fall into the trap, maybe a week. This shows that she's as curious as my mom... or maybe more. I also understand that if she came so quickly it's because what happened the first time didn't bother her that much.
———
On this occasion, my grandmother didn't show any kind of modesty when undressing herself. She took off each piece of clothing with complete naturalness and when I did the same, she gave me a good look at my limp member.
We got into the bathtub without much ceremony. Just like last time, she stood up by the faucet, with her back to me. We started soaping ourselves slowly, as if we'd done this a thousand times. I took advantage and wiped my sponge over her back, which had good results, my grandmother relaxed a bit and didn't seem to mind too much when I occasionally ran my hand over her breasts.
I was slowly bringing my hands over every part of his body. Without stopping to caress him, I was slowly going down little by little along his stomach.
My fingers moved quickly over her vagina, my erect member positioned itself between her buttocks, pointing downwards. The shower water was falling on her face and breasts. With my chest against her back, I made her enjoy it.
In seriousness, it's not necessary that you do this - she said while caressing his clitoris.
I know. I do because I want.
Ugh... oh... —She let out a series of very soft moans.
―Am I doing it right? ―I asked without stopping moving my fingers.
For my surprise, you're doing it very well. Too well...
I practiced a lot.
―Mm…. uff… I imagine you've practiced more than once with your sisters. Or with your mom...
I was referring to my girlfriend, mainly...
―Ah...
Although yes, with my mom I practiced a couple of times here... in the shower.
―Is it just one pair?
It's a way of saying.
Ah, it seemed to me... because what you're doing here doesn't get learned just by twice.
We also practice outside the shower... in her bed.
―And why did Alicia let you do something like that?
I wanted you to learn how to play with a woman... so I could please my girlfriend.
Alicia became too... ah... permissive... Hey! Watch out with that!
My penis pointed towards the hole of her pussy, partly because she lifted her booty a little as she leaned forward more. Also, it was because I sought to generate that effect. I wanted my glans to get between her vaginal lips, although without entering.
Don't forget I'm a woman -- she added. Remember that down there I have a hole and an accident could happen.
I know very well, my mom also asks me to be careful, but...
What's up?
Uh... well, accidents happen.
Ah, yeah, you already told me that, and I don't exactly know what you're referring to... ah... oh... oh... Nahuel! Please!
This time my cock managed to make its way into the interior of her pussy. It entered with more ease than I imagined. It was a smooth penetration without interruptions. More than half of my member ended up inside her.
Oh, sorry I said―. It was an accident.
Ay... Is this the kind of 'accidents' you had with your mom?
Yes, something like that...
Mmmm... and how did she take it?
The first time she got angry with me; but afterwards she understood that I wasn't doing it on purpose -- I was pulling out the cock slowly.
Is that to say that that cock was inside your mother's vagina?
By accident...
But he was inside.
Okay, yes...
What's going on inside? He wanted to know.
Mmm... something like that...
I took advantage of this unbeatable opportunity to push my cock even more into her pussy. This time I had to give two or three short thrusts to be able to penetrate it. She screamed and moaned equally.
I was sure he would tell me to get out. It seems my grandmother still has some surprises in store for me. I moved slowly with my cock inside her and started pulling it out. She just managed to hold on as best she could. I wondered how long it had been since the last time someone stuck their cock into her. Maybe it was years. That's why she didn't complain. Besides, I caught her off guard.
—Oh, Nahuel... —she said, after I pulled out my cock—. May those accidents not happen again.
—Sorry. I was only trying to show you... because you asked.
It seems to me that you're doing it because you want something else...
It could be.
Is your girlfriend not capable of satisfying you?
Yes, it can be. It's just that... this is different.
Mmm... I think I know what you're referring to, and something tells me you won't stop insisting. Is there something I can do so this doesn't happen again? Some way I can... help you?
This... um... it occurs to me a way... my girlfriend is very good at sucking it. Although... she could do it better.
—I understand. I'm going to do something for you, Nahuel. Something that I know I shouldn't be doing. But... I want you to know that you can trust me.... and that I can help you with what you need. That's it, though, I clarify that this will only happen once.
At this point my grandmother got down on her knees and one of her hands grasped my cock.
Never tell anyone this -- he begged.
I promise it to you.
I think it was the first time in my life where I made a promise knowing I wasn't going to keep it.
Fernanda's mouth opened and my member went in until the glans disappeared. I felt her tongue licking the lower part of the trunk and immediately a strong suck. May my grandmother be sainted, if she wants; but to me it was already clear that she knew how to suck cocks... and therefore, I knew I could demand more from her. I decided to put her to the test. I grabbed her by the hair and started moving my pelvis. I know my mom likes this a lot and suspect it's something she inherited from her mother. Fernanda was surprised when I started shoving the cock in like I was kissing her mouth, still she managed to withstand my thrusts. The cock sank to the bottom of her throat and received it without major difficulties. She's a very slutty one who knows how to do 'Deep Throat' and had it well stored.
It gave me the impression that she was signaling for me to stop, to back off. I didn't give her the pleasure. I knew she could take it and kept giving it to her.
She sucks better than my mom, I said.
For some reason, this managed to calm her down. She lowered her hands, placed them on her knees, and let me continue with my work. She looked at me the whole time, as if she couldn't believe that the cock she was sucking was her own grandson.
I was giving it a good time, and to be honest, I enjoyed it. No matter how much this is just part of a macabre plan, my grandmother is a very sexy woman and any heterosexual man would enjoy a blow job from her.
I hope you like swallowing cum — I said to him.
She suddenly jumped again because she realized I would continue to push my cock in her mouth when the moment of cum arrived. She tried to scream and beg, but I didn't listen... she couldn't even gesture a word.
What I find most fascinating about the experience I acquired over all these months is that I became able to control when I'm going to cum. I can delay it for a few minutes (something that was impossible for me at first) and also, when the situation requires it, I can let it out... and this situation warranted it.
The semen began to flow out of my cock in large quantities. My grandmother had no other alternative but to swallow, swallow and swallow... what she couldn't manage to pass through her throat ended up coming out of her mouth in a creamy explosion. I didn't stop, kept moving my pelvis and sperm continued to come out of my cock. I kept the cock inside her mouth until the last drop came out, and she had to swallow it all. I noticed that, due to the effort, her eyes were tearing up. My mom would have the same experience when I did this to her.
I could have stayed in the shower with my grandma and tried something more. But part of my plan required being cunning, intelligent. It required knowing how to measure time and leaving her wanting more.
I got out of the bathtub, grabbed a towel and left the bathroom leaving her alone and wondering why I had sucked off her grandson. That's something she'll have to consult with the pillow about.
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A few hours later I saw Gisela leaving her room, she was dressed in total normality. It seemed like she had gone back to being the same as before quarantine.
Mom is in your room? I asked her.
—Yes. He's watching a movie.
—Can I talk to her?
He looked at me fixedly for about two seconds, as if he were analyzing the situation in depth.
It's fine; but... try to avoid the topic of Ayelén and Fernanda.
Just what I want to talk about... ugh, actually I want to talk to you about what we saw in that video.
—Nahuel... I don't think that's a good idea.
I need to tell him something.
Mmm... it's okay. You've always been her favorite, maybe with you it'll be different.
—Thanks... by the way. You've become very overprotective with Mom. Thinking you hated her just a few days ago.
I'm still angry with her for everything she did to me; but I can't tolerate someone else coming along and making her suffer. And Ayelén only wants to make her suffer. If it weren't because I promised Aunt Cristela not to do anything, I would have ripped all the hair out of that stupid girl's head already.
She was saved by her mother. I'm sure Ayelen doesn't have the slightest chance against you.
I entered Gisela's bedroom and found my mother lying in bed in front of the TV. She was wearing a red sleeveless shirt that was quite old and a bit too big for her, so I assumed it belonged to Gis.
It broke my soul to see her like that. She looked distant. As if she wasn't really there. Almost... catatonic. Macarena told me our mother was suffering the consequences of a strong emotional shock. Depending on the case, and the person, it could happen that she wouldn't even listen to people around her.
—How are you? —I asked. I felt a great relief when she turned her head and smiled at me as she saw me. However, she didn't say a single word.
I lay down beside her and hugged her, resting my head on her chest. I didn't do the slightest thing sexual. At this moment it was impossible for me to see her as an object of desire. I just saw her as my mother, the same one who prepared my meals every day.
I don't know if it will do any good, but I need to tell you. I know you felt bad because Ayelén exposed how you made a living, and maybe you think we're ashamed of you. But nothing is further from reality, mom. I'm proud of you. You did what you had to do to support a very large family. And you had to take care of us all by yourself completely. Dad never mattered to us. I don't even remember the face of that guy, he left so many years ago that it doesn't matter to me anymore. He could be dead and it would make no difference. Instead, you were always with us.
I committed many mistakes, he said. My heart went up to my mouth, I really didn't expect him to speak.
Everyone makes mistakes. You should be proud of having five children who never lacked food. And that was thanks to you. So, honestly, don't think for one minute that we're angry with you.
I know.
Then what? Why did you feel so bad?
—It's not just because of what my kids might think —he said, staring fixedly at the TV screen—. It's much more complicated than you can imagine. My mom... she... has a kind of power over me. I can't control it. That woman is capable of tearing me apart from the inside with just one glance.
Do you scare her?
Fear, no. Panic. She... always knew I'm not well in the head. That I have... unusual attitudes, unconventional behavior. Many times she threatened to send me to a psychiatric hospital. —That really freaked me out—. And what if she does? What if a psychiatrist sees me and decides I can't keep living my life? If they take me away from my kids, I'll die. I swear I'll die.
No, mom --I sat on the bed--. Nobody's going to keep you away from us. Besides... thousands of psychiatrists could see you and none would admit you to a hospital. Don't say nonsense.
I made many comments, sometimes with a joking tone, about Alicia's mental situation. I would joke to my sisters saying things like 'Mom is crazy'. And now I feel genuine fear of those words. Because I know, deep down in my soul, that Mom's psyche isn't the most stable in the world, and her current situation proves it. I don't want a 'madwoman' to take her away.
—Grandma is crazier than you —I added—. And it's more her business to take care of herself. Don't let the shrink take her away. And while he's at it, he can also take Ayelén. She's completely nuts. She acts like a... psychopath. She doesn't feel the slightest remorse for the bad things she does.
—Okay, Nahuel. Don't get upset. Don't pay attention to anything I said. I'll be better soon. I just need a few days.
He gently grasped my head and directed it to his chest. I lay back down in that position again and for the first time in a long time, I cried. I didn't even realize when tears started streaming from my eyes. It just happened, like that. I cried silently with true terror inside me. I asked myself a thousand questions. What if my mom's mental situation only gets worse? What if she suddenly can't take care of her own life anymore? What if she loses touch with reality?
I have no idea what it is exactly, maybe not even Macarena knows, and that's why I'm so scared. It terrifies me that my mom might have something much more serious than we imagine, and those long hours she spent cleaning over the clean weren't just signs that something wasn't functioning well in her head. As if it were a ticking time bomb about to explode.
I clung to the only hope I had: Keep going with my plan. Maybe, just maybe, Maca and Gisela can do something that helps my mom feel better; but for that, I need to break down all of my grandmother's defense barriers. I'm going to use all my weapons. I'll attack her until the end... without mercy.
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To carry out the next phase of my plan, I decided to keep watch in the patio. That way I could know when my grandmother would enter the bathroom again. I knew she would do it at some point during the day. The location I chose was perfect. I sat on a garden chair against the wall that faces directly into my mother's bathroom shower. This would allow me to hear when the shower opened, and also keep me away from my cousin Ayelén.
She came out completely naked, using only her black glasses. She lay on a towel and prepared to take sun, ignoring me completely... or at least that's what she wanted me to believe. Because in reality Ayelén knew perfectly well that I was there. She lay with her ass pointing at the sky and her legs slightly apart so that I could see her pussy. I pretended to be concentrating on a book, although I must admit that her tactic, although simple, was very effective. I spent all my time spying on her ass and her pussy above the book.
And things got even worse when she turned around, ending up face up. Slowly she was opening her legs wider and wider. I didn't know that a woman could be even sexier taking the sun. I don't know why, but that scene warmed me up more than usual.
Ayelén seemed disposed to put on a great show. Like someone who doesn't want the thing, she began to caress her pussy slowly. She kept this movement that seemed like a soft clitoris massage, and then started putting one or two fingers inside it. This time I found it absolutely impossible to concentrate on reading. I held the book in front of me, as if not to show her that I had given up, because I'm sure that beneath her black glasses, her eyes are fixed on me.
My cousin put aside the subtleties and started masturbating, with her legs and pussy well open. And as expected, my member began to stir inside my short. I had to endure that psychological torture for about five minutes, until finally I heard the shower opening up. It could only be my grandmother, in the last few days they use this bathroom exclusively Ayelén and Fernanda... and my cousin is right in front of my eyes.
I returned to my house, leaving my cousin savoring her victory. It didn't bother me too much, Gisela was already planning something for her. I don't know exactly what it's about; but I'm sure it will be brutal. Ayelén will have to wait, now the priority is my grandmother.
It was important for this new phase of my plan that I enter the bathroom without prior warning, and that's exactly what I did. I opened the door and Fernanda let out a scream, almost slipped, due to the shock. I caught her in flagrante. She had one foot on the edge of the bathtub and her ass was pointing straight at me. Between her buttocks it was clear you could see a thick white dildo, with which she was giving herself anal pleasure. That's it. I surprised her while she was inserting a vibrator into her butt.
Ay, forgive grandma. I didn't know you were here. Only... um... wanted to give myself a bath.
Nahuel! You can't come in without knocking. - He turned around, with his tits pointing at me. He made a very pathetic attempt to hide the thread behind her-. Did you not hear the shower?
Sorry, I was distracted. I didn't realize -- I started taking off my clothes. She noticed that my cock wasn't precisely flaccid. Neither was it a complete erection, but rather something halfway between the two... Can I take a bath with you?
I guess so... When I got into the bathtub, he had no other choice but to take care of what was in his hands... I mean, this... I found it in the trash can. It seems your mom has a good collection of these toys...
They're for sale.
It doesn't seem appropriate to me that there are so many sexual toys in a house with so many women.
I shrugged my shoulders, downplaying the importance of the matter.
All my sisters chose at least one dildo.
―All of them?
―Yes... even some of them took more than one, like Macarena... and Pilar.
―Is Pilar also? God, how that girl changed. The last time I spoke to her, she even swore to me that she was a virgin.
It's been a while since she wasn't a virgin -- Fernanda covered her mouth with one hand, indicating her surprise. I didn't give her details about my sister's loss of virginity, that would only upset her.
What happened to that girl? She was so... innocent.
Well, let's say she lost that innocence. She no longer believes in blue princes. Now she seeks to enjoy the more... carnal pleasures. I don't know if I'm explaining myself.
―Hmm... Pilar is a very beautiful girl, I'm sure she'll do well looking for those... pleasures. Although the idea of one of my granddaughters dedicating herself to that doesn't thrill me...
It's not something you can change. Now Pilar is very open to experimentation.
What kind of experimentation? He asked. I thought there was genuine interest in his voice.
Of all kinds.
And with whom?
And... well, I don't know... take stock. How many people do you think Pilar saw during the quarantine?
Ay, don't tell me that...
I wanted to give my grandmother the right and necessary information and I had already talked too much about Pilar. It was time to change the subject.
―Were you sticking that up your ass? ―I asked, pointing at the controller.
No, Nahuel. What are you saying?
Come on, grandma... don't try to deny it. I saw you.
You've seen badly.
I know perfectly what I saw. And honestly, it doesn't matter to me. You can put it wherever you like... and I'm not saying that in a bad way.
You're confused, Nahuel.
A serial denier. Just like my mom. I already understand who Alicia slept with. But if I could get my mother to let her guard down, I can also do it with Fernanda.
She turned her back on me and it was the worst move she could have made. She leaned in, putting my cock between her buttocks.
Look I know how to find out -- I said while my hands searched for her pussy.
I don't see how. If I tell you you're dressing poorly, it's because you're dressing poorly.
Don't get like that, grandma. Maybe you're too ashamed about anal sex, but I don't see it that way. To me, it's great that a woman can enjoy sex however she likes. Besides... I imagine you've spent a lot of time alone during this quarantine...
Mmm... that's true.
And sometimes solitude can lead us to do crazy things... my glans settled just at the entrance of her anus.
It could be... I started masturbating her slowly, her vagina was very wet... and I'm not just talking about the water from the shower.
―And I know what I saw... I'm sure that dildo was going in here... and do you know why I'm so sure? ―I slowly introduced my cock into the hole of her rear-end―. Because if not, it wouldn't go in so easily.
Ahh... Nahuel... oh no... by God... ugh! What am I to you, your grandmother, me?
―You treated me like a liar ―push the dick deeper. The dilation of his asshole allowed it, which makes me suspect that he was giving himself anal pleasure before entering the shower.
―Oh... oh... sorry, yes... you're right. I was doing that... uh... don't keep going, Nahuel... ugh...
―Why? If it scares you because of the size, don't worry, I've practiced already. My mom didn't complain...
Is that another one of those 'accidents'?
Something like that...
I'm not going to let you do with me what you did to your mother. She's a degenerate and I...
It's not any degenerate. We were just adapting to the confinement - give a couple of harder thrusts. The cock had already entered halfway in. You spent a lot of time alone, grandma. You wouldn't do any harm enjoying a little bit.
You said it yourself, Nahuel. I'm your grandmother. Don't do this madness. Get out of here now.
Very well.
I took her out and started soaping myself as if nothing was happening. My member still remained well erected and my grandmother noticed that detail.
― Are you not going to insist? ―He asked.
No, because I don't want to bother you. If you say you don't want it, it's because you don't want it.
Very well, I like that. Respect women.
She also started the process of soaping her body and I could notice that her buttocks rubbed against my cock's tip with considerable frequency. She even leaned forward on some occasions, and my glans threatened to enter her pussy.
Be careful with that - he told me two or three times - let's avoid accidents.
I'll do what I can. I promise nothing. There's little space in the shower.
Yes, I know that's why I won't get angry with you if it happens. I just say... be careful.
I'm not going to get angry with you. I understood that as an invitation. In another context it could have been a sincere phrase; but since Fernanda was getting closer and closer to me, it was clear she was trying to create those accidents.
To prove it, I pointed my cock at her pussy when she bent down to grab the shampoo bottle and I pushed it in halfway.
Oh... yeah... be careful, Nahuel — he said with laughter.
Sorry, it was an accident - I said, acting like a jerk. I was taking her out slowly.
It's okay, nothing happened. We knew it could happen.
I pulled her out and we each went our separate ways, with some rubbing against each other, until... Zaz! I shoved it up her ass.
―Oh...
Sorry... is that...
It's fine, I've been delayed a lot, otherwise that wouldn't have happened. It's not your fault.
It looks like you were giving yourself a hard time with the controller.
―A little bit― let out a giggle―. Better I turn around, we don't want this to happen again.
―Okay... do you mind if I masturbate?
Just as I was going to suggest that. I think it would be the best... and it doesn't bother me at all. Maybe I'll do the same.
I had to improvise a bit about the pace, but I already had it just where I wanted it. I started masturbating and obviously aimed my cock at her pussy. Let my gland rest between her vaginal lips and pressed against them every time I could. Fernanda, on the other hand, began rubbing her clitoris. It didn't seem to bother her that my cock's head was penetrating her all along. The penetrations were subtle, not even entering completely.
I decided to go further. I pushed a bit and part of my cock entered. Then I pulled it out. She didn't say anything. Even lifted one of her legs and placed the foot on the edge of the bathtub, which made it much easier for me to send my cock on an excursion into her pussy. And that's what I did. I put it in a bit more and gave her two thrusts. Then I pulled it out. I kept masturbating for a few seconds and then went back inside.
Oh, Nahuel... uh... mmm... I imagine this is much better than masturbating -- said, pointing to her vagina.
Yes, so much better. Sorry, it's that... I'm very hot. If only you could help me... like you did last time. Only now... um... you would have to help me with this - pointed to her pussy.
Fernanda looked at me in the eyes and realized I was speaking seriously. The smile on her lips disappeared, and I thought she had gotten angry with me. This idea gained strength when she left the bathtub.
My grandmother got out of the bathroom wiping herself with a towel. I followed her and could see her getting on all fours on the bed, right at the edge. She opened her buttocks with her hands and said:
Do what you have to do.
My heart gave a flip, I didn't expect such an absolute delivery from her part. Yet, I remained calm. I couldn't show any sign of weakness in front of her.
―Are you sure? ―I asked―. After that, I don't want any recriminations or being treated like a degenerate for doing things with my grandmother.
That won't happen. Just... do it once, before I regret it.
I approached her with my hard cock in front. Her ass was well dilated, ready for action. However, I had other plans. I attacked directly at her vagina. The penetration gave way without any resistance. My cock, despite being of good size, sank halfway without difficulties, giving me to understand that she already had the necessary dilation to receive a good screwing.
Oh... I thought he'd come in through the other hole... said.
I ignored her completely. I grabbed onto her belt and started giving it good rhythm, with all intention of increasing it. With each thrust my cock sank deeper into her pussy and the effects were already becoming evident. My grandmother began to moan and her breathing quickened. I wasn't making enough noise for them to hear outside the bedroom; but I would take care of that.
I gave it with more force, pushing the cock as deep as possible into her. I have to admit that her word 'pussy' is one of the most appetizing things, both inside and out. It's like having sex with a version of my mom ten years older than me. And yes, I know in reality my grandmother is a bit older than that, but it doesn't show. Where her age didn't become apparent was in her sexual energy. The very sexy girl started swaying her hips as if she were twenty-five years old. Maybe this is because she had gone a long time without having sex and wanted to enjoy it to the fullest.
So I was making my grandma suffer and ended up forcing her to use a pillow to cover her moans. They weren't going to hear it outside the room; but at least I'm sure she felt my cock all the way to the bottom of her being. Besides, just as I had predicted, I didn't show mercy on her. I grabbed her by the hair and gave it to her as hard as I could. Her ass kept banging against my body and the cock disappeared completely inside her pussy. I could notice sexual juices coming out and that helped a lot in lubricating me.
I thought you'd take advantage of her... on the other side -- said between moans.
I ignored her again. I felt great, she was practically begging me to stick it up her ass; but I wouldn't give her that pleasure. Not yet. I think I'll take her to the limit.
Teach me how to use the word: pussy. Keep going hard and steady without stopping.
Ay, Nahuel... last chance. If you want to take advantage now to put it in from behind... do it. Otherwise, you won't have more chances.
I ignored her completely. Neither did I say a word. She kept shoving it all down my throat, every time faster. I knew if she kept going at this rate, she'd make me... and that was another pleasure I didn't want to give her. That's why I rushed to finish. To do so, I resorted to a rather curious and effective trick: I thought of my sisters. Bah, actually I thought of one of them... Tefi. I remembered the moments we spent grabbing hard and not stopping last time and got so hot that my cock exploded inside Fernanda's pussy.
I left her dripping with semen, with her ass pointing at the ceiling. She stayed panting...
Mmm... you can keep going if you want... Nahuel... Nahuel? Hey... are you leaving already? Nahuel...
I didn't look back, not even to search for my clothes.
I left the room, completely naked and with my cock still hard, feeling proud of what I had done.
Quarantine Diary:
<Hurray, soldier. Another battle won. Your action was impeccable. You fulfilled all objectives. No doubt you are the best of our troop>
The only thing that's got me a bit worried is that I ended up inside her... Is Fernanda taking the pill?
Quarantine Diary:
<Uh... Cadet Nahuel, did you hear about menopause?>
Ahh... sure. What a jerk - I said out loud.
I felt like an idiot. My grandmother is over sixty years old. The train to have kids left her many years ago. I don't have to worry about that detail.
Quarantine Diary:
<Don't worry, cadet. He's still the best of our troop. Which speaks very badly of our troops. I mean... um... anyway, you understand me?>
I'm a pervert.
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