She stopped for a minute and stood up. Wiggling out of her jeans, I thought Steve was going to faint when he saw those sexy victorias secret panties s...e was wearing.Steve began to stroke himself as he looked at her. She then undid her bra, but did not remove it or remove her shirt. She pulled down the front of her shirt and took her tits out. She then sat back down and began stroking his cock again. He asked if he could feel her tits and she said yes, he reached over and gently played with them. He looked down at me, his fevered eyes taking me in, roving down my body as my hips bucked and tits jiggled from his strength. “Jesus fuck. You’re so fucking perfect.”He kissed me again, tongue sloppily all over my lips and face. He even ran up my streak of tears that had run down my cheeks. He slowed his pace, rocking my body with his, staying inside me longer and slowly pulling out before sliding back in; My clenched fists digging into the fur rug. His last few thrusts were rough, entering me. "He bit into her thigh and carefuly sucked the poison out and then spit it out. She screamed in pain pushing his hands off her thigh and causing his hands to slide to slam into her pussy. As he moved his hands off her pussy, he could feel his cock hardening.But he knew it was the wrong time to be turned on. Keeping his mind on business he took his shirt off and wrapped it around where he had just bitten her, to stop the bleeding. Now noticing that she was passed out, he buttoned her blouse to. At least, that’s what my mother told me.I admit that I always felt as if Grandma gave me moreattention than my brother and sister and my cousins.“Come on, Gerald,” she would say. “I have a specialtreat for you in the cupboard.” It would be a slice ofher famous apple pie, or a batch of her homemadechocolate chip cookies served up with a cup of herstrong sweet milky coffee. I was the only one of the grandkids who drank hercoffee, and she marveled each time she saw me.