Our college is very strict and the hostel is just a jail, the only good thing is we don’t have a study hour. We were not allowed to go outside after...6 pm but we used to jump off our fence go outside and have fun and will be back for supper.We used to have a lot of issues with the seniors, at first we took it sportively but later they started being so mean to us, if anyone us is caught alone they used to take all our money and we can’t do nothing about it since we were outside after 6 pm. So on. All he could figure is that it had been at least 7 or 8 years since anything other than his hand touched his cock and now it was resting against his granddaughters bare ass. He quickly got hard and instinctively started slowly rubbing it up and down Amanda’s crack. At first he moved very slowly so as not wake her, but as his arousal increased along with the copious amounts of pre-cum, he gradually picked up a little more speed. A couple of minutes of fucking his granddaughter’s butt crack,. My panties. My bra. My stockings.I'd hoped I hadn't gotten Katie in any trouble with her boyfriend. But myfears slowly faded as the door opened. Katie stood there, now completelynaked without her strap on. "Are you ready, Amanda?" I stood straight andattempted to stick my chest out, like a girl at a pageant. I stood tallin my heels and put my hands together in front of me, rubbing the frontof my panties like a horny girl would. "So, after much deliberation...I'd like you to meet Ashley!". Fortunately I hadn't been swimming; I'd been lying flat and still inside an airtight box. The highly sensitive sonar units couldn't have picked up the sounds of my kicking, because I hadn't been. Even more powerfully, they couldn't have picked up the sound of anything, not even my breathing or heartbeat, because I had been inside a SOUNDPROOF box. That totally negated the effectiveness of the passive sonar microphones they had listening for suspicious sounds. If they had gotten suspicious and.