.well, "down there." What Greg was most alarmed about however, was the explosion of his libido. He had, of course, previously found women to be easy o... the eyes, but now he could barely see an attractive one without devouring her visually and subsequently becoming aroused -- teenage hormones drastically multiplied. And then it wasn't always necessary for him to see an attractive specimen for him to become aroused, he merely needed his wandering imagination or for the fabric of his pants to. Since Ellie had no particular destination in mind, she told them that was where she was headed as well.The next few minutes were covered by the girls telling Ellie how strange it was that they were both headed to the same city.Ellie thought the girls were all cute. The driver, a blonde, was wearing a cropped top that kept pulling up and exposing the soft swellings of her under-breast as she drove. She wore cutoffs that looked painted on, except that between her thighs the material was so tiny. “Oh yes! Fuck me! Stretch my dirty cunt! Fuck me hard!”Far be it from me to deny a woman. I grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled on it as I began thrusting. I could sense Pete watching, but was fully focused on his wife as I accelerated with all the smooth efficiency of a well-maintained sports car. Kim’s pussy responded with a flood of liquid, which my cock soon forced out of her, so that it trickled down her thighs. Fuck she was wet, and boy could you hear it.I yanked on her hair some more,. She could not ask her grandparents to do that.She sat disconsolately on the sofa not knowing what to think and fighting tears of frustration.Andrew came back in."Lunch is ready," he said cheerfully. "I thought we'd have it in the kitchen in case you're messy. Come on, my wounded one."He took her left hand and pulled her to her feet. She followed him silently and sat down at the table."I've cut them up small so that you can manage with one hand. Water, squash?" Water would be fine," she answered.