He was running for his life, armed to the teeth, in an underground tunnel with a girl from high school and her grandma. And they said being a civilian...would be boring."I found this escape tunnel after your dad disappeared." Grannie paused to catch her breath. "I was cleaning the safe and accidently hit that button. When he built the house, he must have dug a trench between it and the garage. The sidewalk runs right over it. He even made concrete planters to help cover the tunnel." Sadness. It bobs on your belly and continues to drip. I think you are ready, so I grab my bag and start sliding my fingers out. You look up at the interruption. What? You didnt need to stop.. I smile at the beg in your voice. I need to show you something. I pull the harness from my bag and then the dildo. It was the smallest one they had It was a little smaller than two finger widths and slightly rubbery. It was smooth from the tip, but slightly ridged. I had tried it in my ass last night, it felt good,. " Emma shrieked and with as much force as the off-balance girl could muster smashed her fist into the face of Tara Prutton, who lost her balance and fell off her chair and against the wooden trim of the gallery.Oliver cried out, and Emma backed away into the arms of a court official while a policeman grabbed Tara, her face leaking blood from where she had fallen against the furniture. The two women were forced out of the gallery, lead away into the exits screaming abuse at each other as Oliver. She bent down to kiss my thighs as her fingertips brushed the puffy lips of my cunt. It felt so naughty to be totally naked in my own house. Her naked presence was igniting a fire in the center of my being. I had never been aroused the way my Nanad had set me on fire. Nina was bent at a level with my crotch and her warm breath was being felt on my wet pussy.She kissed my upper thighs as I trembled with excitement. Oh Nina, what are you doing to me? I am on fire. I have not seen you properly.