It wasn't old as in, in bad condition but the style itself was old. The gates weren't so big but looked so old, it was a Victorian house and it remind...d her of... "It looks so much like the one we're staying in." She said as she walked to stand next to him, she still found it hard to call it 'my grandma's house'"Yes, that's why we bought it," he smiled at her "come on let's go." He took her hand in his and walked slowly and entered through the gates.Thia found it hard to walk on the ground as. Her tits were the largest of any of the girls, and just about as big as mine. Her eyes and hair were the same color as mine, except that her hair is even a little longer. She had started to fill out in all the right places. I thought that we might be mistaken as mother-daughter. My wrists were untied and re-tied palm-to-palm. A rope tied to my wrists, thrown over the horizontal branch, pulled until I was bent over at the waist, and tied off. I was tied to the branch closest to the tree trunk,. .. that!"Ken lowered her feet to the floor, wiped his mouth, then rose with his rigid pecker doing a dance in front of him. "Dana, I just didn't know how else to do it, to show you. I'm sorry if it shocked you, but couples do that all the time, and there's nothing wrong with it. Do you understand any better now?"The girl sat up and rubbed her thighs with clammy palms. "A little bit better. Is that what a girl feels like when a guy puts his whatchmacallit inside her?" That's right. It's almost. Bonnie used to make wisecracks about the comparably modest size of Blake’s equipment. Would she now — after Dr Bimbo’s ‘treatment’? ‘I love it!’ giggled Boom Boom. ‘It fits perfectly.’ Then she slid her mouth, lips, and teeth over it to demonstrate her point. ‘You see?’ She eased Blake back onto the couch, with his feet dangling over the edge. She rubbed her boobs up and down, up and down — giving him a fantastic tit-fuck in which she did all the work. Which was as it should be, Blake thought!.