It looked different somehow. Then George stopped dead. “That’s, that’s the spitting image of Hermione Travers!”“No it isn’t. NO, it isn’...! It IS Hermione Travers. She’s eleven, and, yes, there you are, just coming down the road. She is pretty, I’ll grant you. You knew her at school? Then you went to different high schools. You sent her a Christmas card, but never had the courage to ring her. Well, here she is, you did ring; and here she is and you’re meeting her and; oh I say, how sweet” He. Granny says " I love it when you suck my little man in a boat."I think to my self what is she talking about,but I keep licking and sucking it. " Granny I don't want to come in your mouth today I want your pussy I want to shot my load right in your fuck hole" I tell her. " I know you do,baby ,but keep licking me and my hole will be good and wet for you" she answered. I was getting hot so I pulled my cock out if her mouth and keep working on her pussy,I now had 2 fingers deep inside her and she. " Well, you seem somewhat overdressed for that." She giggled. "But if you would be willing to do my front perhaps we could work something out." And where is your husband? Where is the one who should be here taking care of his beautiful wife?"She snorted."He went on some on-shore, sight-seeing excursion. He'll be gone all afternoon." Stupid man," he said softly as he quickly removed his clothing.Gently he began to work the suntan oil into the warm skin on her back. Bree groaned in pleasure at. The store didn't have a uniform so Anna was always seen walking around in tight skinny jeans that hugged her ass and flowing blouses that seemed to tighten around her ginormous boobs. Ria walked into the tightly compact office, Anna pulled up onto the desk. Ria inhaled and exhaled slowly as she closed the door behind her. The office was small, suffocatingly so so. Two desks sat nestled together, a CCTV camera screen perched on one and stacks of papers on the other. There were two chairs and Ria.