To be truthful they were less shocked at the details of the knowledge than they were that this was the first they knew of it. June had suspected about...Gidget, but only in a “that would explain her behavior” kind of way. What got to them was that their granddaughters had carried on with their lover right under their noses and they never knew it.“Those little scamps!” said Martha under her breath.“That’s not all,” said Bob. Then he told them about his date with Gidget, and how it somehow turned. I rested my left hand on her head and right on her tummy. My stiff cock was pressing into her lower rib cage as her quivering slowly subsided. She took my hand from her abdomen and placed it on her mound so that my fingers rested on her still swollen wet lips. Michelle had taken this massage much further than I would have ventured. After a few minutes of just resting and watching her breathing slow, I began giving her a soothing connecting massage, covered her with a warm sheet, and let her. A little shiver of fear, entirely contrived, added zest to her predicament, as she was whipped across her thighs and belly, the Roman slave whip feeling too much like a hairbrush.When her Roman master's attentions failed to excite her further, she declared a change of venue. She had been captured by that notorious London rake, Lord Walsingham, who now declared, heh heh, that this virginal beauty was at his mercy. How did he know she was a virgin? He would look for himself. With her eyes clamped. Her legs crossed she slowly changed position by uncrossing and crossing the other way but for the 5 seconds in between she had held her legs slightly apart for me to get a good look up and see her black knickers. My cock sprang to attention and she must have notice as a cheeky smile went across her face. We continued the chatting and once we had finished I went to the next room and got us both a coffee thinking about what I had seen and what was hidden inside those lace black panties.I.