James hiked up my dress a bit more to have a better grip on my waist as he slowly, inch by inch invaded my tight cunt. “Relax” I heard as he firml... pulled me back and I pulled away. “Wait…, wait…, wait baby” I managed to get out as I reached back to stop him. James stopped, but did not pull out. That was okay, I just need to give my ass a few seconds.“It’s okay baby, you are doing fine” he encouraged. I took a deep breath and clutched two handfuls of the bed sheets. The further James sank in my. Alsover responded: "Of course Officer. It is my neighbor, Mr. Herman Clover".The man wrote this down carefully.Next, he asked: "How did the deceased come to be in your bedroom?" I invited Mr. Clover to make love to my granddaughter, Cindy."She then went on to explain how Cindy had recently turned eighteen, but did not have a boyfriend yet. And how the girl felt sore when Timothy had entered her, and how she had invited Mr. Clover to help with that problem."My Timothy is very well endowed", the. I let you sample what is to come beneath my swimsuit. We are trying so hard not to get carried away, knowing that we could get caught. Both anticipating a better opportunity to explore each other's bodies more. Soon, very soon, the time will come... Part 2Standing outside your hotel room, shaking, I fumble the words into my phone. "I'm here, let me in." There's rustling on the other side of the door, then clink as the knob turns. The door is barely open enough when you reach through and pull me. I stood there, in just my heels. My husband is a kidder to say the least. I also wondered what I would do if anyone else came up there. I put that out of my mind because I knew he would be back in a few minutes. As it turned out he went down to our apartment and had a couple more beers and then fell asleep on the couch!I sat in the corner for about an hour. It was well after midnight and I thought everything was quiet and it was safe enough, so maybe I could slip down the stairs without anyone.