" Cents said that you beat her in a match?" Yes, Sir. She had tried to slap me before and is beautiful when she's angry. I had to get her out of unifo...m and see what she looked like when there was no fire in her eyes and she was wearing civvies." Back to the match, Cents said she scored her highest so far, a forty-nine. You beat that? That means you shot a possible." Yes, Sir." Dad, he's only been on that range twice. However, he has never improved." That means." Yes, Dad. That means he has. "My pussy is dripping thinking of tasting and smelling you. Every man must have his own musk and I would know yours anywhere. We were both kids the first time we tried this but we did OK. I remember I wanted to wait for a hotel room because I thought the car would make us feel dirty." She said as she settled her hands in his crotch and worked at the buckle on his belt.Once undone, she worked his pants open and drew down the zipper. His cock was straining against the boxers he wore that day and. Refined in movement and in mind she always gave more than she received. Her needs once unmasked were most intense but never demanding. She enjoyed Shelly's slow massages and lovely sexual preludes to their intimacies. Most of all she was never disappointing. She was always fascinating as her mind seemed to have infinite recesses in which to find ideas and images that were astonishing.She saw the approaching wave out of the corner of her eye. Instinctively, she began to paddle quickly and. “Grandma? Grandpa?” Kat asked.“Yes. Hello Kat. We wish that we could be meeting up better circumstances.”“That’s ok. I was just leaving. I hope that I don’t have to see any of you for a long time yet.”“Now hold on Kat” said her grandpa “Who said that you could leave yet?”“I did” growled Kat “Now where’s that damn door?” Kat looked and the door that she went out was gone now. “Hey whiskey tango foxtrot. What’s going on here?”“It’s simple Kat, you can’t leave” stated Susie.“Fuck you! I’m going.