To say I was stunned would be an understatement. Now what do I do? Are you old enough to masturbate? Yes Mam, I can squirt too! Show me how you do thi...! Oh my God, look at the size of him, he's a big as my husband! When will you be 15? When the flowers bloom Mam. Do you want me to make it hard Mam? What? Yes um, make it hard! It's been may years since my husband died and I do believe I'm wet! Can this be? No no, I can't do this....or can I? Now Edward, part of your job here is to please me,. I am not a mind reader. And I only wish that I had that divine ability and power to unravel out what goes on in people's secretive minds."I guess that I am not making you a tiny bit uncomfortable and nervy-like with my presence and actions here, or am I?" This, Doug asks me coolly and composedly. Damn! What is he supposed to mean with this? What exactly?"I am comfortable and very much fine; thank you, Doug," I say and make known to him. He smiles at me happily and affectionately. Is he excited?. I put my face on it started rubbing my nose on it. She was moaning with her eyes closed and pressing her boobs…I turned her around and removed her panty down.. Her arse was huge and white. I started licking it and biting it. I spread her cheeks and started licking it there.She was making sounds and noises which can be heard only when some one is in bliss. I continued exploring her body, all parts, one by one, not ignoring any part, her boobs, nipples, thighs, armpits, buttocks.. She saw justice. First off, I really didn’t think she was gay. Secondly, I had no reason to even think she might be bisexual or even bi-curious. I sighed, unsure what to say or do now. I lifted up the apple. She stepped closer, her green eyes looking to the fruit I held, then back to me and her smile widened into a grin. “I thought there was a price to be paid?” she said as she stepped even closer. There was something about the way she moved. The sway of her hips, the criss cross steps of her long sleek legs..