Slowly unhooked her bra and slowly removed it pressing her boobs from behind. She started moaning. I started kissing her neck and moulding her boobs. ...he pulled the thread from her pants while still grinding over my dick, this time more prominently with my dick fitting inside her ass crack.I slowly inserted my hands inside her panty, slowly rubbing over her pussy. Then I slowly inserted my finger as she widened her legs. She was now moaning heavily. After a while we both were at our limit.“I. Everywhere men and women were subdued as they went about their business. I looked down the loch, seeing that my two longships now floated close to the shore, four other smaller boats there too. Some kind of jetty would need to be constructed I thought, trying to think about something else other than the tragedy within the houseKirsty's words preyed on my mind. Fiona was indeed forlorn and alone and I could do something about that. I decided that I could show her more attention, cherish her, as. I can’t remember the last time Gran hugged me except for quick embraces at the door when either of us arrived at the other’s home. I tightened my arms around her, pulling her closer, until I could feel her boobs right up tight against my chest. I liked it.“Gran, this feels good. I like holding you in my arms like this.”“Me too, Ricky, I like how this feels too.”I wasn’t really thinking, I was just feeling. I tightened my hold on my grandmother one more time. I lay my head on her shoulder. I. ....you said you could.” “I’m trying, Steve.” And the more she tried, the more she fluttered. It was uncontrollable, and the sensations she was feeling were making her mind do gymnastics. Her breathing was heavier. Now she found herself willing her rosebud to flutter more widely. She was actively trying to apply mind over matter and make herself clasp him. What’s more, she was trying to draw her breath in as she did so with the intention of sucking him into her.