She had something to say, but her mind was swirling like a whirlwind twister out of control. She had to calm herself down before she spoke.Pops was al...o staring. He had turned towards his granddaughter with the intent of saying he was 'sorry'. He'd gone too far, he'd done too much, and she was now fearful of him. His breath caught in his throat and instead of speaking he studied the girl with the eyes of a mature, horny man. Young, hell yes she was young, his eyes told him, but the girl was. But she was trying to controll it.as she was a virgin.she was not able to understand her own urge for sex which was shooted by that capsule.i touched her panty with my fingers so many times.but she didnt responded.i asked her “mukta ab kaisa lag raha he”she told me”bhaiya ab mere pet aur kamar pe bahut heat mahsus ho rahi he” i told her that i can not go there bcoz it will make me hot too.she told me”bhaiya i m ur sister who is suffering from heat,cant u help me out”i told her”then dont blame. He has a gift for me. It is a long leather strip with the shells I collected for him yesterday with the holes in them. He has arranged them every few inches and secured them to the leather strip. Its kind of a necklace but it is made to go around my waist, like a belly chain.I thank him for his gift and I tell him I will treasure it always. It looks good on me. The shells circle around my belly and hang down from the leather. I start to cry and ask if I can walking on the beach. He says we. Again it happened. Tap tap. Pause. Tap.I balled a light fist and knocked the same pattern on the plate, curious what was going on. To my surprise, the plate slid to one side, apparently only held in place by one of the top corner bolts. Even as I was busy being puzzled by a little light coming through, I was almost poked in the face by a raging erection. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, yeah, here I was, with a soap bottle still sticking out of my nethers, but some random cock coming out from the.