Knee to panty, knee to panty, over and over again. I don’t know how much more I can take and when I feel I will break down and start whimpering you ...ause against my wet panties and hook a finger around the edge and pull them aside. Everything around me goes still. I stop breathing and you wait just a beat before running that same long finger just once down my wet sex and across my swollen clit. My response is instantaneous to your touch and you chuckle. I arch my back and push my hips forwards. “Have you ever been fucked before?” Errol soon inquired.“No,” Timothy answered.Errol now took on the role of teacher and explained about douching and etcetera. After guiding Timothy through the procedure, Errol exited the bathroom so that Timothy could complete the task.When Timothy joined Errol in the bedroom, he was nervously excited.Still assuming the mantle of the instructor, Errol now explained that spit was the only lube he used.“Spit and your natural arse juices are far better than. From the beginning, they would have me get in thetub, too, and we would play. He noticed immediately that I was fascinatedwith his large cock and balls that were buried in a forest of gray hairwhich flowed from his chest and belly down to his asshole. And best of all,he would let me play with it, saying jokingly, "Watch out, it'll bite you."When it got hard, it stood a good 12 inches long with a girth of about 7 or8 inches. When it got hard like that, he would often add, "Your Grandmalikes it. Her arms were bound to chains that kept her armsspread wide, her hands just above the level of herhead. Her full breasts were crossed with a blackleather harness, which lifted them slightly, and stilllet them sag. Her nipples were dark brown, a nicecontrast against her fair skin. The man slipped out ofhis clothes, folding them neatly on a chair. The girlwas blindfolded too, and turned her head to listen. The camera circled her, showing how exposed her ass,cunt and tits were. The man walked.