Heir Of The Forbidden Spell

ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18 YEARS OLD.

Sally hummed as she washed the dishes. Life had been difficult since her husband's death; After all, 54 marriage is not for everyone.

She didn't remember how they met at a young age, but that didn't matter. She was very happy raising her 6 children and taking care of the house so that her hard-working(?) husband could provide for the household.

At age 72, she moved to her daughter Amelia's house. The huge house where she raised her children no longer brought her anything but loneliness. And, well, it would be nice to spend time with her sweet grandson, who she hadn't seen as much since his mother remarried.

It took her a while to get used to her second eldest daughter's alternative life, however.

Amelia's second marriage was to a woman. Her husband left her shortly after she gave birth to the couple's only child. He fell in love with another man. When her son was 4 years old, Amelia left the life of a single mother by marrying Sarith Anischa, a psychologist and a P.E teacher.

The elderly woman did not consider herself homophobic; She herself had licked some pussies in her youth and had vague memories of falling in love with... Anyway, her daughter had completely given up wearing clothes inside her home. Yes, Amelia was a nudist and designed her family to follow her rules.

No wonder his grandson didn't bring his friends home.

Sally's ears perked up for the sound of footsteps. Mark, her 23 grandson give her a hug from beahind. Sally could feel his steel-hard member slamming against her back

"I'm going to prepare coffee, dear", she said.

"Don't worry, grandma, I just want some milk."

The man grooped his grandma big melons and started playing with her nipples

" I love your big tits, granny."

"You're so sweet," she smiled.

Mark knelt down, spread Sally's buttocks with his hands and took a long sniff of her ass.

"Don't do that, I'll..." Sally let out a long, smelly fart in her grandson's face.

"Your ass stinks, Grandma," Mark laughed. He stood up and grabbed his grandmother's breasts again. "I think I'll have your melons.

"Make yourself comfortable, dear. Grandma will prepare something for you to eat, I just need..." Sally farted again.

" Sorry, I think I need to go to the bathroom."

Sally turned off the tap and made her way to the porcelain throne; her grandson followed her every step without ever taking his eyes off her big ass.

A long fart could be heard and then a thick piece of shit fell into the water making a ploft sound.

"Grandma, are you done yet?", Mark asked as he entered the bathroom.

"Almost, I just need to clean myself up"

"Forget it, I prefer your big dirty ass"

Sally shrugged. She flushed the toilet and went downstairs with her grandson.

"I'm going to make some eggs and bacon", he declared and started walking towards the kitchen.

Mark stopped her, turned her towards him and placed a passionate kiss on her lips. She didn't resist when his tongue invaded her mouth.

"You're a good kisser, but grandma needs something to eat. And your girlfriend..."

"I'm going to have some milk," Mark declared. " And don´t worry about that bitch".

The gradson guided Sally to the couch. He lay on her lap and placed his mouth on her right breast.

The breastfeeds Mark gave made a loud sucking sound. He wanted her milk and he got it; a violent blast of breast milk ran down her throat.

"Slow down, my love, grandma's milk isn't going anywhere.

Sally hadn't breastfed since Mark was a baby. She never thought he would touch her gigantic tits again. Well, it was a way for them to get closer after so long.

"My love". A female voice came from the top of the stairs.

"Here," Mark sighed for a short while from the big chest.

Emma was a beautiful young woman, with long red hair and 1.63m tall. Conspicuous by her circular-lens glasses, she completely naked.

"Who is this busty bitch?" The red-haired beauty questioned in a neutral tone.

Mark let go of the tit, after giving it a long suck.

"That cow is my grandmother, my love"

"Hi, my name is Sally"

"My name is Emma. I'm Mark's girlfriend.

"It´s nice to meet you, honey."

The old woman noticed something interesting. That young woman wasn't looking at her eyes, but at her breasts.

" Want some milk too?" Sally asked.