You do realize you are in no position to be negotiating here.” Lycinia cried, “but you killed them all.” Irina screamed furiously, “a second...ago you were asking if you would be let go in exchange for this information. I do believe you are changing your story.” Irina paced for a moment and said, “well answer me this how old are you little one?” Lycinia sobbed through her tears, “I am fifteen.” Irina said, “ah your still so young and innocent but that can be changed.” Lycinia pouted and. “That was nice, baby girl, but I need your pussy.”Okay, those words were magic. I spun around again and spread my legs wide, pulling his cock toward my cunt. I lined it up and felt the tip enter me. The first several inches came slowly, an inch at a time, before he slid in the rest of the way. I was more than filled, I was stuffed, and it felt terrific. His cock began to pump inside me, back and forth, in and out, the friction nothing like the clit orgasm he’d given me, but still very. . passed away three years ago," the young man said coldly. "As you should know if you were a friend of his." No, I didn't. God, I'm sorry. But it's still your grandmother I really came to see, will you let me in?"The man at the door made no move. "Sir, my grandmother sees no-one. She's getting along—" A hundred and six by now I guess," interrupted the old man. "Or is it a hundred and seven? I don't remember her birthday. I'm not a whole lot younger, ninety-five last time I checked. She'll see. We were disappointed. There were no seats together at all, we had to sit apart and I was quietly fuming. Lena did turn around a few times from her seat in front of me and lick her lips seductively, she can be a real tease when she wants. When the person next to Lena did get off the bus, it was too late, we were almost at her house.We hurried down the stairs and on to the pavement. As I turned to her, she threw herself in to my arms and kissed me hard on the lips. As she slid her mouth from mine.