.. like a cougar who just cornered its prey... later i realized she knew exactly what she was doing...and she didnt stop thrusting the black object in...and out of her pussy just yet, for it seems she was enjoying it too much to stop. in fact she started to thrust the toy faster... moaning , whimpering , as if her body had taken control of her actions and she was powerless to stop. faster, and faster, she expertly guided the missle shaped toy in and out, up and down, side to side, no thrust. "The VIP suite is right up these stairs Ms Simpson." The woman said with a smile, apparently not noticing the other woman's stare, as she guided Kim to the foot of a broad set of stairs leading up to a second level. "The attendants up there can give you anything you could want. And if they can't, I will." Kim!"Shaking her head to clear it, Kim looked up. Leaning over the railing was her friend Lisa, screaming and waving down at her. Lisa was the daughter of an obscenely rich family, heir to the. I lead Rachel to the back patio. It was covered and private. Ana brought some wine glasses and we all sat down. Rachel was so confused about the situation. I told her to relax and had Ana explain our game as I poured our drinks. Rachel started to open up as Ana told her how we played together. She started asking more about what types of fantasies we would act out. Ana began telling her about the past month. "And now he makes you walk around servicing him for his month?" She enquired. "Ana, why. Then the parents blessed the children the same way the priest blessed Israel for generations: "May the L_rd bless you and keep you; May the L_rd make his countenance shine upon you; May the L_rd lift up his countenance toward you and give you peace." It was after this blessing that she took her hand off of my head. She then kissed my forehead."Well," I said to Walter and Deborah. "I guess I'm your grandchild." We laughed. The thought of them who are young enough to be my grandchildren as my.