She knows that I regret not sitting closer to him. When she again glanced in Diana’s direction, the Clan Queen winked at her.What is this, anyway? I... she so accustomed to having women throw themselves at her husband that she expected me to have a crush on him as if I were some teenage girl? He’s just a guy. Well, a great looking guy, I suppose, but I’m a woman, not some teenage girl. And why isn’t Diana jealous of another woman in her home — or her sister-wives — for that matter?As she ate and. She then started to fumble with my button on my jeans, when my hands started working to stop her."No, please, I ... can't ... I don't use it" I tried desperately to stop her, but she just grabbed both of my small hands with one of hers and pinned them above my head. I was trapped, and she still had a free hand that was now undoing my button, and pulling my zipper down."Shhhh, relax, it won't hurt a bit." She cooed.She pulled out my cock. Her job was made easier due to the fact that fear had. The only response she noted has the deepening of this breath, and the increasingly strong throbs through his cock. She began to feel his body tense around her. His legs began to press in against her shoulders and she could feel his buttocks tense up under him. She renewed her efforts, thinking only of the satisfaction she was giving him. As she felt a series of powerful pulsations in the cock buried in her throat she knew she was succeeding in pleasing him. With a tremendous intake of breathe,. I got up and went behind my grandmother and she stayed where she was. I kneeled and stuck a few fingers into her pussy. She moaned as I fingered her pussy for a few good minutes. I turned her on to her back and licked her clit. She was going to cum any minute. I put my index finger into her hole and felt her g-spot. I pressed it hard and she cummed instantly. She screamed as the huge orgasm overtook her body. I licked my fingers, tasting her sweet juice. I got up and fucked her cunt. I really.