They seemed absolutely devoted to their two boys, and they regarded Elmer as one of the family. More than that, actually. If a stranger had dropped in...on them without knowing anyone, they would have assumed Elmer was the head of the household because everyone seemed to defer to his opinions and authority.Based on that and a couple of other passing observations, Anna Belle began to wonder if there was something more than an employer-employee relationship between Mrs. Van Buskirk and Elmer. More. "Yes. I wasn't expecting to get involved at all, but if I can be of some help, then I'm happy." Great," Marshall said with a big smile. "We'll see you here Tuesday night at seven o'clock. Practices last an hour. When you get here, I'll show you where the basketballs are kept and the spare parts for the wheelchairs. Every once in a while, one of them needs a repair. Thanks for volunteering to help. We really appreciate it." Looks like we're committed to being a part of this," I said as we walked. He preferred a nice hairy pussy, like Zoe’s, but Kristi had decided she preferred to keep hers shaven, and he hadn’t complained. Grampa loved pussy, of all kinds; he loved eating pussy, and fingering it, and fucking it, and he certainly wasn’t going to complain over such a trivial matter. He especially loved his two girls’ pussies, and considered them the best he had ever had, except for his late wife. And now maybe Lauren – the thought of his young granddaughter’s pussy sent an almost electric. He pinched my nipple hard and squeezed my breast, kneading them with his palms. I moaned against his lips. His teeth caught my bottom lip and bit down on it slightly. My left breast still in his hand, he pushed it up and his mouth fell on my nipple. Alternating between Flicking it with his tongue and sucking hard caused my breast to swell and my nipples were so erect I was positive they could cut glass. He never did remove my shirt, he kept it pushed down so my perky breast were lifted even.