God, I love you! You are the most sensual and erotic woman I could possibly dream of. Will you please love me for the rest of my life?”“Sir, you h...ve me for longer than that if it is possible. You’ve always had me and always will.”He kissed me, again. Then I felt like my body was going to explode, again. If it was possible, and I wouldn’t have believed that it could be, it felt like a building of something more intense than before. And that was followed by the feeling of even harder cocks. For the next hour the old man carefully explained what had happened over the past few decades, how things had really come to pass as they were. Apparently my grandmother was the driving force of the hatred that had fuelled our dysfunctional family. She had convinced my mother through lies and manipulation that my father was no good, he would never amount to anything. She was a cruel woman who always got her way, it was easier to follow the plan than fight her. He then shocked me for the second. Now you just get comfy. He grabbed my hands and taped each of my little fingers to branches. When I tried to struggle it felt as if I would rip my fingers off.Right just relax now. lets have a look at these tits. He undid the front strap on the rucksack which meant the weight was all on my arms. I thought it would pull my fingers off. All I could do was to grab the branches as tight as I could. Then he slowly unbuttoned my blouse. Nice bra. Oh its a front clasp as well. That will save me. ”“You hear that, babe? He’s going to give it to your sweet pussy so good.”“And that’s a thoroughbred piece of ass, don’t you know? So make sure you ride it well.” Clarissa bristled at the mockery in the words and emptied her mouth of cock to glower at their speaker. Gavin was at Clementine’s side, stripped to his swarthy skin. The society babe gasped to see him naked at last. Massive in more sense than one, yet not a spare ounce of flesh on his dark-haired body. A physique similar in brawn to.