Joe lets go of her breasts, letting them move freely with her movements, he slips a hand between her legs, his fingers finding her hard clit. She moan... deeply as his fingers rubs over her sensitive nub, he grabs her ass with his other hand and squeeze the firm flesh eliciting a groan from her. She dig her nails deeper into his skin as she starts to move faster, her muscles gripping his shaft each time she moves up his cock, the tightness making him groan softly. Her breath washes hotly over his. He sent me to collect you, and to pick up some semolina bread." Paul finished.I looked at Candy for some sort of signal that it was safe to prattle on about Paul's lateness, never mind ours, but she sent me mixed signals.I felt that pissing and moaning about THEIR lateness was a lousy way to try to ingratiate myself, so I kept my mouth shut.But I had to speak up when Paul's ride was a Lincoln Towncar Executive."This is dad's car," Paul answered. "My little Mustang might be too cramped."When we. I "kissed" him first our lips met and we pressed them against each other. Then I told him it was his turn. I explained French kissing and told him we should try. He leaned in and kiss me deep and his tongue filled my willing mouth and our tongues did a dance. Suddenly a train came ripping by. The conductor saw us and hit the whistle. We decided to go some where else. Why I didn't suggest the comfort of my bedroom a few block away I don't know. The folks weren't due home for hours. I wanted to. One was tall and thin the other short and fat. ‘They all call me Grannie’ the short fat one told Dave as she kissed him on the cheek. ‘I’m from Greece and so is Esther. She’s not very old really, but she has had a tough life.’ ‘We’ll use the BBQ and cook in the open as much as possible,’ they told Dave later, when Matron was drawing up areas of responsibility. Annabelle took Dave off to his refurbished bedroom. The women had turned the upstairs area in the barn where he used to store his nets,.