He gave me one of his so arousing moans once more. I moved closer to him, my lips warm and fiery on his chest as I bit him hard… He tensed up shudde...ing… just the way I love it on him. Kissing continued as well as his moaning and shivering to my cruel touch of fingernails… I pulled him back slowly to the bathtub… Stepping inside. He followed stumbling his way there as a result of being dragged by me. After a while of intense kissing in bathtub I forced him down… he resistively complied. I made. ” I set her on the edge of the picnic table and took her foot in my hand. It was a piece of glass that was still in her foot, which I pulled out. “Ouch what the hell was that?” She then twisted around and tried to look at it.I grabbed the foot. “Let me look. It is bleeding and bleeding good. You will need a bandage.” With that I picked her up and started for the house.“You can put me down. I don’t need you to carry me.” She struggled a little but I held tight. Actually I held her a. .. . Andammo a dormire.Quella sera, Silvia, aveva solo una maglietta, senza mutandine. Faceva caldissimo. Vista lei, anche io mi misi solo la maglietta.Spegnemmo la luce. Cosa faccio ora?, forse si stava facendo anche mia nipote la stessa domanda?Mi girai verso di lei e la baciai; dopo un primo momento, sicuramente non si aspetta questo azzardo la sua lingua spingeva per entrare nella mia bocca. Iniziammo a massaggiarci il seno a vicenda, ci alzammo la maglietta e mentre ci accarezzavamo le. My body wanted to go to bed but my mind was telling me that I had to clean up. Fucking mind. "Never fucking mind, fucking mind." "What?" :isa asked from the kitchen. "Just mumbling to myself babe" I replied, just as she bounced through the door into the dining room with a fresh bottle of red and two clean glasses. Grinning. "How can you possibly be so fucking happy with this fucking mess to pick up?". "I'm fucking happy because I'm going to fuck you!" Her grin turned into a devilish smile. My.