Was he really going to see Connie stripped to her bra? He reddened.Phil turned to him, suprised that he was still there. His expression softened. "Hey...Peter, it's not a big deal. Trust me, this is probably some dried-up sixty year old. She'll understand why you're there and she won't bite. You have your tool kit? Good to go? Okay?" Okay, I guess," replied Peter, who knew that it was definitely not a 'dried-up sixty year old' that he was going to be working on. But he wasn't going to complain.4.. I had dressed in a loose T-shirt and a long skirt for the evening party. When I sat on my fil’s lap I jokingly told him whether he could bear my weight and he laughed my concern away by saying I may be 56 years old but I can still claim to be fitter than most people of your generation. Well, the car started and within a few minutes most of the people were either half asleep or actually snoring. As the car was over-crowded the air-conditioner too wasn’t very effective and I, therefore, tried to. His breath was hot on my neck as he moved his hips, humping my clenched thighs. I felt his long thick cock I could see the head of his cock was coming out from front of me. I was exited some how but because his cock robing down there and getting dry I dont know why while his cock coming out from front I leave my saliva on his cock after one attempt when it failed I spit on my hand and grab and make his cock wet then made my legs tighter to his cock don't get dry fast and make me hurts.then. On hearing this, she started to run, but he stood in her way pushing her back on the sofa. She began to cry and begged him to let her go or she will scream. He laughed again and told her that If she screamed, she will lose her respect and no body will come to her aid.She got so scared of him that she began to fight him but all went in vain as she found out how strong he was when he forced himself on top of her and forced his lips on hers. kissing her all over her face. She cried and cried and.