I just like the ambiguity of it.”“Mm,” I replied disinterestedly, going back to my book.“You know, I swear I read the exact same book for a cl...ss of mine once,” he said, voice brimming with curiosity. “Do you mind if I…?” He reached for the book, his hand outstretched towards the spine of the book, where my hand was.I moved the book to the side. “Do you mind? I’m reading. I’m sure the library has multiple copies,” I said sternly. He stared at me for a few seconds, his smile gone completely.. I do not know whether she did it or I did (because my hips started rocking just a little all by themselves) as just the first inch of me slid into her! She shuddered and then looked up at me with a smile that was the perfect blend of angel and demon! With her fingers she pulled me deeper into her and no more than three or four thrusts I had slid all of me all of the way into her wet hot sex!“Put your hands on Grammy’s tits now and start slowly sliding in and out of me. Fuck me nice and slow,. The more she did it, the more I was getting lost in my own desires and I soon had my arse pointing upwards. Pressing her fingers against my prostate she flicked them rhythmically against it until I was cumming in a way I didn't know possible. Stream after stream seemed to leak out of my cock into her waiting hand. Hell, it wasn't even hard anymore. 'You want me to fuck you more?' She said, as she let my cum drip onto my hole and started massaging it in. 'Christ yeah!' I said, all taken over by. . . But it was his image she sought most in the glass. She watched him, his form so tall behind her, brown skin glistening, his tight crew-cut hair with the dash of gray at the temples, his brown, intense eyes watching her as she watched him: Tyrone. She could never stay angry at him for long. His penis slid between her sweat-dampened thighs, and she tightened the muscles there and moaned. His skin felt soft, firm, slick. A feeling of intoxication swirled in her head, heavy, dizzying. Her.