With my left hand I dipped my finger into the rubber and with my right I started to play with my oversized clit, making a mental note to not mix the h...nds up. I was right handed so that wouldn't be a problem.As I skimmed my right index finger over my clit I brought my cum covered left index finger over to Christa's pussy, letting it hover above her glistening, open hole. I held it there, watching as the semen rolled down to the tip of my finger, the liquid elongating, drooping downward as if it. Jane responded. "I see what you're getting at gramps, but I don't know if I can do it." I Said; "Your Mom has told me that you have some control on your Dad already, so all you need to do is try to end up with complete control of your Dad, you still don't understand what a man will do for some young sweet pussy like yours.'" Okay I'll try." She said. Sam added. "Honey don't let your Dad abuse you, he might try to share you with his brother or some of his friends. So just. I'll know yours before long." I don't have enough of that kind of secrets to make it worth looking at," I said. Maddy was about as old as Trish. I had no idea what her background was, since she seemed to be a very private person. I didn't want to be friends with any of the people who worked for the Office Plaza, so it suited me just fine if she didn't want to talk.At the exact time the regular shift ended at 3:15 PM, I saw two young black males force a gate lock. I saw them before the alarm. He clearly has the lead. Taking my arm, we make our way to the new room. Once inside, the room is laced with a dozen roses. In awe of the beauty of them, I begin to feel the richness of the petals and bend to smell the fragrance. ‘These are just absolutely lovely,’ I whisper to him. ‘I knew you would like them and I have always wanted to present them to you, but never had the chance back home.’ he responds. Gently he puts his hands on my waist and nudges at wanting to remove my sweater. I.