My friend invited me to take a trip with her to California for a week. Of course I agreed! She said we’d be staying with her grandfather. I’d met ...im before when he visited for holidays. He was a very silly and horny man. He always made jokes about how I was the beautiful friend and that I should go swimming in the pool with him. Whenever I would he’d always play jokes by untying the back of my bikini top and smacking my tight butt. I always laughed and played it off. He was a crazy old man. I felt his weight on the bed, and then his mouth was on my arse, his tongue thrusting inside me, a finger probing inside my wet cunt. I groaned despite my fear, it felt so fucking erotic. He pulled his finger from my cunt and pushed it in my arse, deep."Tight," he commented."Just fuck me," I gasped, my arse trying to grind down on his elusive finger, "please..."He shifted position, and then I felt the hot head of his cock nestled against my anus. I pressed backwards, trying to force myself. Everything was quiet. It was still early so she decided to get a little car first. She’d need transportation in order to find a job and an apartment. Last thing she wanted was her dysfunctional family finding her and bringing their problems to her doorstep again. Carefully, she tiptoed back out into her room and switched on the little white laptop perched on a small table by the glass doors to the balcony. *** Night was falling. Michael had come around to see him, but there was still no sign. She cast a brief glance downward. They looked full and ripe, their upper curves enhanced by a flush of arousal. She reached behind her, taking his hands from her rear, and pressing them to her bosom. ‘They feel good, too. Try them.’ He kneaded them vigorously. Normally she’d have found the treatment excessively rough, now it just fitted her mood. She focussed on the sensations building in her pelvis, increasing the pace of her gyrations. There was another climax building. He’d started.