Kimble laughed, hard. "Sorry Skye, but your description matches what I thought when I first met Chris' mom. She too was an irresistible force, and I k...ew I'd be in trouble if I gave her room to be."Mrs. Kimble gave him an angry look, and appeared to be winding up to have a word or two when he stepped over and slid his arm around her waist. "The thing was," He kissed her cheek. "Two days after having met her, I'd decided that I wanted to experience life in the company of an irresistible force.. . 224S... 226D... 226S. Ich steckte den Schlüssel in's Schloss und sperrte auf. Mit einem leichten Ruck ging die Tür auf. Ich erstarrte. Das Zimmer sah aus wie... wie in einem BondageClub. Ich war zwar noch nie in einem, aber ich war mir sicher, dass es dort so aussehen würde. An den Wänden hingen verschiedene Arten von, Ich glaubte es zumindest, Peitschen, Augenbinden, etwas das wie ein Paddel aussah, seltsame Klammern und an Ösen in der Wand waren Ketten. Ein kleiner Käfig stand in einem Eck.. . lets call them pleasant vibes, I could sense emanating from young woman with the vibes that children gave out when they were pleased about something."I'm Jean, grandfather. Ottilie's eldest!"I found myself turning to look at my eldest daughter, who had only just turned six years. Then I looked back at the new arrival."Eventually granddad, eventually! It's very strange seeing your own mother when she's only..." Six!" I replied, with a smile."Pretty little girl, wasn't she!" Is, Jean ... is! It. ” He climbed back onto the bed. Their laughter slowly died down, and John seized a sudden impulse to kiss her. As they started necking, he turned them on their sides and pulled her close. They stroked each other’s backs and asses. John made occasional forays under her panties to massage a buttock. Sue slipped her hands under his shirt. Eventually, she gave the neckline a tug. John let her take off his shirt.They hugged tightly for a little while, simply enjoying the skin-on-skin contact. Soon.