I lean back onto my elbows and look up at him. My nipples were still hard from my interrupted masturbation. “ if you make sure he can keep his mouth...shut then you can be my special girl forever Freya” as my grandfather speaks he moves his hand up from my thigh and to my wet pussy, tightly hidden away he spreads my lips open and I pant out, looking him straight in the eyes. He quickly locates my sensitive clit, a soft rubbing motion begins, and I close my eyes, laying back fully, giving my body. She read that on me and assured me with gentle words. Once I was down to only panties, she straddled me and opened her top to reveal her ample breasts. She had some happy weight, which I found kinda sexy. I explored her with my hands. Feeling the softness of her breasts, fingering her nipples. My vagina was oozing, tickling with a trickle that dripped over my butthole.Once her top was off she began to ride me slowly, grinding her groin against my pubic mound. My panties slid back and forth over. She asked me what type of girl does I like to which I preferred to remain silent. After a while she gripped my thigh and said that u can be frank and she is not going to say anything to anyone. After having some courage I replied her that someone like u. To this she gave a little smile and asked what do u like in me.I was again quite for a moment and then when she asked again I said u are gorgeous and have groomed assets. This made her shy and I moved down the counter top and hugged her from. Jesus Christ in a basket. I was way out of my depth.I expect my feelings were pretty obvious; you didn't have to be Asmedogh to read my face. "Don't get intimidated, Nick," she said quickly. "You belong, too. Didn't you hear Gerry telling you so, saying you were his Scarpia?" Unexpectedly she giggled. "Just as well we did our final Turandot last night, though. Marko is going to be so pissed!"Just like everything else seemed to be doing today, that one, too, caught me flatfooted. "OK, Camilla,.