She still found the coupling with her grand-father abhorrent, but it felt so damn good. Her will to resist was fading each time he thrust into her. Sh... felt her hips responding to his movements, rising to meet him, take him deep, feel his length all along her weeping cunt. She felt the tip of his cock bumping her cervix. Looking down the length of her body, seeing a good four inches of his penis still outside of her. She wanted it all inside her, she needed it! How could it possibly fit!. It was Eline, to inform me that couldn't make it today cause her sister needed a babysitter and she really had to help her out. Well seems it wasn't my lucky day, my second bad day in a row. Well, screw it, I thought. I will go to see a movie by myself. To make matters worse, the lines were long, and when I finally got into the theatre, the light were already low. I looked around, with my coke in my hand and it seemed like there weren't many people watching this movie, so there was enough place. We had cleaned up the apple orchard and had fixed up the little playhouse out back. The swings had new chains and a fresh coat of paint and we had added a nice slide. Our three loved it and the few times Mrs. Bradford’s grandchildren came by, their kids loved it also. There is still the long drive with the pathway running parallel on one side. The two rows of lilac bushes flank the pathway and in spring their scent is heavenly. And at Halloween we still string paper lanterns with little orange. I asked: “Why don’t you go over and feed her some of this sloppy pussy while she’s double fucking herself?” She handed me the camera, removed the ball gag from Amber’s mouth, stood up on the couch straddling our masturbating slut and lowered her dripping cunt onto the bitch’s face. This made for some great video that clearly showed the pussy slime running down Amber’s chin and dripping onto her tits while she lapped for all she was worth at the horny pussy pressing down on her lips. After a.