The shadow of your grandpa shifts and darkens over you. You look up and he’s about to sit down… on you! “Woah!” You yell as you run and leap out of the way, but at that moment he scooted closer to the table, and your where surrounded by a heavy warm darkness.
His scooting closer meant that you didn’t escape, but ended up under his crotch. You attempted to crawl free, but all you did was cause him an itch, and to grind against the seat to scratch it. “Grandpa! Help! I’m trapped under you!” You yell in an attempt to get his attention. You struggled again so hopefully he would check out the cause as you also tried to free yourself.
Your Attempt was not in vain as his fingers came into view. “Darn itch. Well nobody is here yet so…” He said as one of his fingers pressed you against him as he scratched himself. You are smoothered, pressed kneaded, and dragged along the underside of his balls them dragged up along his shaft. “Ahh much better.” He said as he lifted his hand away. “Hey what’s this?” He rolled you between his fingers as he placed on his glasses. “So that’s what was feeling so good under me.”
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