“Penny, can you—” She feels a hand on her hip and rolls over, getting up to her hands and knees. There’s the soft press of breasts against her...back, there and gone. She sits right up and spreads her knees and sinks down onto her partner’s lap, and feels the hard length slip into her with ease. This is, maybe, a little more intricate of a position than she would have expected for their first time (and the thought has her pushing down hard – their first time), but oh, it feels so good.“Oh, God,”. The old man struck me flush across thecheck. I was surprised by his strength as my eyes started to tear fromthe force of his hand.My maid's mother laughed at me as I struggled to get to my feet, feelinglike the sissy they clearly thought I was. I pushed myself up and said,"Don't you ever..." Don't come into our home and tell us what to do," the old man replied,cutting me off.I glared at him. I would have killed him if I could, but I was in noposition to fight the man. I doubt that I could. "I'm waiting for my son; he's picking me up here."I let go. "Well, ok. I guess we'll just wait."An eternity went by - roughly five minutes. Alex and Beth went to get a cup of coffee. A car pulled up and out popped three young kids shouting "Granma!" They wrapped themselves around Barb.A man got out. His skin was lighter and his eyes were almond but the family resemblance was there. He managed to lean past the kids and kiss her cheek.Alex and Beth came back as he was fighting with the truck of. I put my hand on the back of her head and said “Sorry”. We both seemed to enjoy the embrace. “Shit” I suddenly thought. Beckie, ass vertical waiting for an ass fuck. I gently pulled myself away from Jazz’s embrace, looked her in the eye and said, “Look we’ll talk later, I’ve got something to do”. I quickly grabbed the Olive Oil and raced back to my room. There, her ass still in the air with her hand between her legs rubbing her pussy was Beckie, moaning and waving her arse from side to.