.. You’re so hot... Oh God.... I’ll study harder... I will!” He kept fucking me but I was so sensitive after I came it felt crazy. “Eek!” I ...aid. “Stop.” “No fucking way,” he said. He began to come. He used my body like a toy. He was fucking me so hard I thought I’d break. The pressure was so intense. “You asked for it,” he reminded me. And I had asked for it. He came and held me there for a moment. I was up in the air almost. “Thank you, Teach,” he said. “You’re welcome,” I said weakly. He. "Uh... thanks!" Mac said, his face turning red with embarrassment as he reached for the glass Angela held out to him.The rest of the afternoon was difficult for Mac. Both women seemed to be teasing him to distraction. At one point, when Tess was in the house, Angela turned to her side, facing him. He watched as she slipped her hand inside her bikini top and freed one large breast. Mac watched in amazement as she played with the nipple, pinching it and pulling the hard tip. She kept it up until. It is terribly difficult living with my grandmother. It seems she has forgotten the rules of conversation and interaction with other human beings. When she was younger, she did nice things for us, cooked all of the holiday meals and Christmas was always at her house. She was good to talk to because she always had a solution for everything and talked more than she listened. Once grandpa died when I was seventeen, though, she lost part of her mind. She gave away my grandfather’s belongings of. I kept massaging her back going down slowly. I was massaging her lower back now. I kept going down and started massaging till the top of the salwar pushing it slightly back ( as much as the tight nara will allow) to massage her tail bone. Then even without her realising (as she was enjoying the massage now) I loosened the naara. I kept massaging her and kept pushing the salwar down an inch at a time till it was till half her ass. Then without saying anything I removed the salwar in one swift.