.. stretch ... tuck ... Quiver. Oh yes. Grace has a beautiful ass. I run much faster when she's not running with me.Running behind her can be dangerou... ... Michigan sidewalks suffer from frost heave ... there are plenty of raised edges to upend an unobservant walker ... running makes it worse ... running behind Grace? Forehead cuts bleed ... only arteries bleed worse.So ... naturally, being 13 and six foot tall I was clumsy ... watching me run was to observe radioactive molecular motion. Arms. He grabbed my stomach to hold me while me played with my clit. I moaned softly master please. Then he slide his finger away from my clit and grabbed my whole pussy. He started to open my lips with two fingers then he very quickly stuck one finger into my pussy. I jumped and he pulled me back to him. He whispered in my ear to hold still slave. He stood there holding me and fingered me. He pushed me over on my stomach onto the counter. He moved his hands off me and put one on my back so i wouldnt. When I would begin getting a hardon she would feel it thru my pants and would begin softly rubbing it until I was almost ready to cream my jeans. She got a big charge out of knowing I was almost ready to drop a load in my pants, then she would stop her massaging and move away, a sly grin on her face. I told her that HER DAY was coming, when she least expected it. One evening I had an old friend call and ask if I would like to have dinner with him and his wife, which I accepted. I hadn't told. I hoped that James’s fantasy wasn’t one that involved being smeared in jam or something. John was there when I arrived, as was James. Harold was unable to come that evening and I hoped I hadn’t given him a heart attack! I gave both the boys a kiss and they both took the opportunity to feel my breasts and my bottom. I didn’t resist, but told them to go easy and not get over-excited. Then Gareth, Teddy and Michael arrived and as I gave them each a kiss I thought it only fair to give them a little.