Tony seemed to be totally devoted to the charming little girl. Well, she was little, but at twelve she was far from a 'little girl' emotionally. Physi...ally she might never top Tina's height by very much and it would take quite a few of Carol's famous peach cobblers to ever get her over a hundred and ten pounds. No, it was Tony's reaction to her new daughter (temporarily by court order) that convinced her she should sail back home. Tony hadn't looked like this since Tammy died.Legally things had. We traded seats, and we went down an abandoned road. I stopped the car on the side of the road, and look at him. He was asleep, and thought that I was taking him home after our date. I kissed him on the cheek, and he didn’t stir. I then proceeded to run my hand up his thigh. This sirred him a bit, and I giggled as I saw his cock start to enlarge. I unzipped his pants and pulled his stiffy out though his underwear. He started to breathe heavily and groan groggily as I started to wank him. I. “Yes, we did,” I answered. “It was really lovely down there and we felt quite alone.” “Well, I’ll say one thing,” he said in a conspiratorial voice, “That pretty young lady can sure give a hell of a BJ.” I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to look at him. He gave me a sheepish smile and said, “In that bedroom upstairs across from the one you two are using I have a high powered telescope that I use to show the stars to the grandkids. It wasn’t a big trick to aim it down on the meadow.” “Well. Your nose is pressed into her clitoris and you gently rub it back and forth, and she moans a soft sound. Her feet, previously on the ground, arise and come round to rest on the small of your back, her thighs closing in around your ears, sealing off your hearing and locking you into place. Her pussy bulges with pleasure, her flesh, juices, smells, everything. You feel her quiver again. She is having an orgasm. You can feel the quick contractions of her muscles; her thighs around your head, the.