..Your own script has led you to this. It feels so self-centred to be turned on by what you've just written, but knowing that particular fantasy is on...the Internet for everyone to read has made your cunt pulse and your juices flow. You can't help yourself...You open your eyes to watch as you move the fingertips that have been slowly circling your engorged clitoris to just between your blushed labia. The warmth is strong, the scent heady, the desire overwhelming. Your thoughts turn to the last. "Noah Guthrie, this is my brother's daughter, Angela. She is fourteen and trying on womanhood for size, so be warned. Angela can be a handful." She said the last with giggle in her voice, and I thought that they were very close.Angela continued to stare at me like she was seeing a ghost. Elizabeth noticed my discomfort and nudged Tom, who kissed the little one on her head, teasingly swatted her rear, and said, "Let's ALL get washed up for lunch – especially YOU young lady." Angela giggled,. Her eyes got even wider and her mouth formed the letter “O” as she inserted her index finger up as far as it would go. She let out another muffled groan. As she was running her finger into her hole, she was getting awful wobbly so I instructed her to sit down in front of the mirror Indian style and continue to finger herself. The view was unbelievable; my glorious granddaughter, sitting in front of a mirror with her finger running up her pussy, playing with herself for the first time. I was. We are in luck and everyone is at their desks, we are still alone. I reach my hand down and push the hem of her skirt up about midway up her thigh. I lean down again and slide my hand up her beautiful thigh to the bottom of her panties. I lift her skirt up to take a peek of her panties. They are a red satin material, with lace trim and a very visible dark spot where her pussy was very wet.I slide my finger under the bottom of the leg of her panties as i make my way to her bald wet pussy. She.