His hand rested on her waist. His erection was pressed between the cheeks of her ass, contact prevented by the thin sheet. She nestled harder against ...im and sighed. It was such a delightful feeling to wake pressed against a male body.She wrapped her hand over his and placed his hand on her bare breast. She held it there as if she was afraid to let it go. She pressed it against her breast; the pressure against her hard nipples sending chills through her body. Her lower region became damp from. I told my grandmother, "Shut up. Shut up." I then started to finger her pussy from behind and started to rub my cock against her hole. My grandmother must have known what I was planning because she started to get on all fours to get away but my fingering her pussy slowed her down. I then started to push my cock into her asshole. My grandmother stiffened and told me wait wait. But again I said "Shut up shut up." I even smacked her sweet ass with my hand. I kept fingering her the best I could and. Ron gently pulled his hand away from her and crawled out of the shelter.Ron went to the stream and splashed some water on his face to wake himself up. He looked down the stream and saw a movement in the stream about 100 feet from where he was standing. Ron started toward the movement. The place that the movement came from was a relatively calm stretch about 30 long. Ron continued to look to see what had made the movement. A large trout stuck its head out from under a rock. The trout had. I had become his property with my sole duty being to serve him however he desired.“Well, what are you waiting for? Undo my pants you thirsty slut” I submitted and followed my newest order. I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and then pulled the zipper down. I pulled his jeans down to his massive quad muscles and was greeted with a monstrous cock. This thing was easily as big as my forearm! It practically slapped me in the face just as hard as he did when I pulled down his pants. And the.