I settle you down that last inch, your clit poised on the wooden pony, before I straddle it, standing above it safely, your dress having ridden up, ex...osing your lovely pussy. I pull my cock out, and simply set it against your mound, while I continue to kiss you, and hold you against me. You feel your clit grinding into the metal cover, as your weight presses down, centering, entirely, directly on your clit. The pain is tender, but remembered; sweet, pure, and perfectly targeted.I reach up,. I whispered, "Shit, Io!" I saw that mom now had a sultry smile.She looked over at us and said, "I'm thinking about your offer, Io. I know that I don't want to go with them."Io just grinned. She whispered in my ear. "It would be okay, Dare. You aren't related, now. After all, you're hard." That's from having you lay over me nearly naked!" She grinned but didn't move. Her cheeks were on top where the world could see that she had the most perfect butt in the world.After a few minutes, she said,. More times than not, Camelia would be sitting on her deck as well with her hands folded in her lap listening to the comforting sounds of nature.She was still a striking woman in my opinion. Gray, shoulder-length hair and hardly a wrinkle on her face with the exception of some crow's feet which actually accentuated her sparkling blue eyes in a positive way. Of course, being the academic that she was, fashionable, black horn-rimmed glasses were almost always perched half-way on her nose. Her. After a minute of playing with the phone he put it down."Neither of them are answering," he offered, and everything seemedhopeless until suddenly, the door swung open, and an avenging Sheilastood in the doorway."Why are you forcibly detaining our managing director?" she shouted athim.Sheila was backed by the security supervisor, who indicated that I shouldbe released most promptly. The supervisor hung my brand new badge aroundmy neck as I rubbed my poor wrists."You'll hear more about this!".