”“I doubt it. Tiffany thinks she can do whatever she wants. That’s why nobody likes her anymore.”“I’m sorry,” I said.“My folks will pr...bably find out and I’ll be grounded until I go to college,” she said. “If they let me go at all.”“You were just goofing off and somebody took an unauthorized picture,” I said. “Just tell them the truth.”“I guess. Bobby?”“Yeah?”“Do you ever look at that picture?”I had to decide whether to lie or not. It was a pretty easy decision, based on what I now knew.“Yeah,. My cock was again becoming hard and my hands began to explore her lovely body. As we kissed I felt hands undo my trousers and begin to lower them. Dave’s hands ran up and down my legs and stoke my thighs. I loved the feel of his rough hands on my skin. Tracey’s hand released my hard cock as I slipped my finger into her wet pussy. Dave was now kissing my neck and I could feel hardness nestling at my arse cheeks. We staggered to the bed and Tracey sat me down. I then noticed Dave was wearing. What a feeling this is baring my ass to the guy behind me on the bike, baring my pussy to the valley before me. My thoughts start to wander to what my hub's would think about what I’m doing. I’m so caught up in the view and my thinking that I don’t hear the noises behind me until your voice breaks through.“Awesome sight babe, but you need to head back over here.”I turn around and as I start to walk towards you I see you leaning back on your bike seat. You’ve got your cock out, your hand wrapped. He had many glorious sessions of watching his happy granddaughter dancing in her altogether or skimpy costumes that displayed her feminine assets with total disregard to civilized decency as well.Tess was filled with guilt at her shameful actions and vowed to get married quickly to eliminate her need for such sinful activities that overwhelmed her resolution to "never do it again". She had gone out on several dates with young lads from her school and with sons from her family's acquaintances..