"Oh God." She exhaled, knowing the sexual torture would soon accompany her. Steam of stimulation from both their bodies and the heat of the water beg...n to cloud around them. Keeping her legs pried open, he stood to his feet, tracing her lower lip with the center of his thumb. She felt it all, the jumble of smoldering want to just claw at his back while he pounded her into an earth-shaking orgasm; damnit, how she wanted it all. His dipped his thumb into her mouth, softly groaning at the feel of. Now, you will get what you want!Don’t make the mistake of thinking I’ll destroy you all at once. I prefer incremental destruction. I bet it frightens you to know that I’m sitting back actively plotting and devising your destruction. Sexual blackmail is about me imposing my will upon you. Should I have to destroy you, I like to start small and make my presence and control known. Should you not surrender to all my demands, I’ll fuck you over a little at a time, until you either conform to my. He moved himself toward the foot of the bed so he could rub the oil onto his sister's sweet ass cheeks.She began to move her hips in a slow circle, grinding and gyrating them with her growing desire.Tamara knew that after taking twelve inches up her cunt, this ass fuck was going to seem like child's play.It never even crossed the little girl's mind that she might have difficulty taking Larry's prick up the butt.She thought that he was going to open her ass cheeks and massage the crack at that. Eyeing his granddaughter lustfully, he handed her a lit cigarette.Ashley grinned. "You're alright, Grandpa Walt," she said as she took the cigarette between her full, red lips and puffed on it.Walt strolled over to the back of the garage and opened a cooler."I put the steering column in myself," he continued his story. "Right on the line."He pulled two beers out of the cooler. He opened one and offered the other to his granddaughter. Ashley hesitated. Grandpa Walt has never been this cool. He.