He suspected that Vince was indulging himself with a fantasy -- but it didn't matter, for his purposes.Louise watched from the chair, but the light wa... too dim and she was too distant. She got up and padded over...Vince looked up from the TV; Louise stood there, her eyes glowing. "Can I... ?" Yeah. You can do anything you want to him -- just stay out of my way," Vince replied."What about a little light?" All they had was the glow of the TV."A little -- not much."Louise nodded and went to the. "OK Great Nanna?" I asked."Nanna?" she replied "She's not here until Sunday? " clearly confused by my mistakenly addressing her as I usually would.She moaned as I slid in and out of her like a warm oiled machine - it was all I could do not to spunk inside the old woman and she was experienced enough to remember the signs."Oh Mikey, careful, don't come in there, your father will find out!" Jeez - what was she thinking?!Then, as I thrust into her (probably a bit too hard) grasping her withered. Mistress Catherine – it just didn't seem right to Penny to think of her by any other name – was sitting at her desk, talking on the phone. She looked up and waved briefly to Penny, then looked back at a document in front of her and resumed her conversation in a voice that Penny couldn't quite hear.Not sure what to do now, Penny closed the door behind her. The indignation that she had summoned seemed to fizzle out of her since there was nowhere to direct it – Mistress Catherine wasn't even. I held back though so as not to be to rough too soon. When I was about two-thirds of the way in, I felt his body react and a very guttural moan that I had not heard before escape his lips. He tried to pull away from me but there was no where for him to go. He turned his head and asked me to stop for a minute. I again reminded him not to talk but I honored his request and held up pushing for a few seconds. He moved his ass around I suspect to attempt to change the angle a bit so as to relieve.