“Well, to be honest, I didn’t care why, just that you did. You feeling better now?” “It must be six months, so yes, I’m good.” “Six mont...s? Christ, no wonder I couldn’t remember your name. I’m surprised I remembered you at all.” “I saw you in the club a few weeks later but you ignored me.” “No, not ignored. I didn’t see you. I’m not that rude.” “You look good.” She smiled and said I did too which was nice because I’d made an effort for my first week. A loose, pale yellow summer dress and,. I reached behind and took hold of him and started to adjust my position sliding my bottom over onto his cock and eased him into my pussy. Suddenly, without warning the door slammed shut, and as I turned, I saw my grandfather just staring as his friend with his cock up his granddaughter, humping like a peron possesed. I on the other hand was torn between not wanting him to stop, as once he was in, I was helpless and incapable of stopping, and the shame of having my grandfather witness my. " Yes," she said, not abruptly but not inviting further enquiry."Must have been quite a change." Yes." I don't mean to be inquisitive but why did you choose to move here?"She smiled. "I wasn't given much choice. My daughter got engaged to Nick Braithwaite and his mother ordered me to move into the Grimshaw's cottage." Ordered?"Ellie laughed. "Ever had an argument with Geraldine?" No." Well, when you do you'll soon learn. No. That's unfair of me. She genuinely wanted to help me. I could have. “These sausages are spitting, l don’t want hot fat on my tits, it’ll leave red blotches and you aunt and uncle will be here tonight.David turned her round, leading her across to the table. He lifted her effortlessly onto the table, she laid back, spreading her legs for him. He undid his trousers, pushing them down with his underpants then resting her legs on his shoulders, pulled her toward him by her thighs, his cock sliding easily into her hot cunt.“Oh that’s nice baby,” she sighed as her.