"Yes what faggot? he yelled as he smacked my ass so hard it brought me to my knees!'Yes sir, please fuck me." I moaned... I was beginning to worry tha... the neighbors might hear us and was wanting him to be more quiet. "You better say it louder bitch, I can't fucking hear you!"I said it a little louder and explained that I didn't want the neighbors to hear."Well then we better shut you up COCKSUCKER." he said loudly. He pulled the plug out of my ass and placed it on the coffee table in front of. “Then come with me to the living room,” he says, placing his hand out for her to take. He lets his eyes drift over her, liking what he sees, but unable to express it because his granddaughter was there. He smiles at what he sees. “You are beautiful.”“Thank you, Mr. Kelly,” she replies with a smile, taking his hand and allowing his to guide her out of the chair and into the living room.“Please, call me Dave. After all we are going to be intimate,” he says with a soft smile when he pulls her. ” Now, I was really getting somewhere. I nodded. I already had a theory. “If you don’t mind my asking,” I said, “would you tell me about one of your recent sexual encounters?”“Okay.” She let her hands hang down at her side so she could concentrate. I scanned the corridor. I didn’t want her story to be interrupted. We were still alone. She laid her hands on my shoulders and unconsciously rested her boobs on the back of my head. I’ll bet she made great tips. I could feel her nod her head as she. I ran upstairs and found Ashlee out cold in bed. My hands were pretty cold from dealing with the fruit, but clean, so you know what I did. Yup, I went looking for a warm place on her to get them warm again.I went to her side of the bed and started my lifting the covers to expose my sleeping beauty. "Don't even think about it." What?" Don't you dare come back here after being downstairs and think that you can just come in here and do stuff to me. That ain't fair and you know it buster." What? I.