" "How about signing some papers?" Papers?" This was surprising. "What kind of papers -- uh Mistress?"Don't worry." Clarisse's smile was amused and re...ssuring. "I don't wantyour precious Pharmaceutical Company. I just want to prove that I can getit away from you." She removed a briefcase from a cupboard and spread thedocuments out in front of me. "These will simply transfer ownership fromyou to your wife."I looked over the papers as calmly as I could, under the circumstances.They seemed. He removed his finger from her mouth, and kissed her, full on the lips, an open mouth kiss, his tongue probing her mouth, and she probed back with hers instinctively, never having been kissed like that before. Grampa moved down so his face was even with her pussy, and slowly peeled her soaked panties off. He hadnt gotten to see her pussy before, and was pleased to note she was just beginning to get a light patch of pubic hair. He fingered her pussy a bit more, then used the fingers on one hand. We were safely onboard the bus and pulling out when I saw a Carabineri van pull up to the bus stop and watch us pull away. I wasn't sure that was a good sign or something to be worried about. Olga and I sat in the back of the bus and I told her to speak in Russian so that we would not stand out so much talking in English on a bus where the language was mostly Italian and Turkish or Greek. The bus driver looked to be old enough to be my father and that made me smile because my father had worked. She tried to protest but unsurprisingly I was having none of it, and I started to slowly fuck her in the ass, her whimpers and tears slowly turned to moans of pleasure as she allowed her body to succumb to my sodomizing her. My forcing my thick long shaft deep inside her virgin second fuckhole. In fact her ass was so tight it made a popping sound every time I withdraw my cock as the trapped air inside forced its way out. Standing in the shower was getting dangerous with the water pouring over.