He took pleasure in trailing his fingers up and down the gusset of my panties and pressing slightly every now and then. He managed to work my panties ...etween my outer lips and right over my slit. I could only imagine how damp they were becoming. Each time his fingers reached the area of my clit he pressed firmly. I was moving my bum around on the sofa and pressing against his fingers when I could. The illicitness of the episode got to me and he didn’t even get his fingers inside my panties. She gave me a deep kiss as my hands reached out and played with the edge of the bikini stretched tight against her ass."You like this?" she asked in a voice husky with passion."I love this," I said, looking down at her breasts hanging down in front of my face.She closed her eyes again and spun around. She wiggled her ass a few times in front of my face before squatting down and rubbing it against my bulging crotch. I put both my hands on her hips and rubbed her ass even harder against my. You knew you were in the country because there were barely any street lights and her house was on a dirt road and there were hardly any houses near by. So we walked to my grandmom’s door and she greeted us with hugs and kisses. Now my grandmom wasn’t like other grandmom’s you would usually think of.She looked very good for her age. Now I’m not sure how old she actually was but im guessing somewhere around her 70’s because of her mostly gray hair. That was tied back in a ponytail. But what made. I like those little dots all over you and love to hear you squeal."So, I turned so my ass was to the stove and I felt the first spot of grease hit me. I squealed a little louder this time. It hurt, but I didn't move.Once the bacon was done, I put it on some paper towels so it would drain and then fixed the eggs and toast. I got it all done, plated hers nice and neat and then dumped mine on the floor. She laughed when she saw me do it without her telling me to. I guess she really does own me and.