“You really are determined aren’t you? I’ll talk with Jerod and see how he feels about it. So no promises.”“Thanks mom.” Smiling at just t...e hope of being with my Danny, even though I could nudge Mr. Smith in that direction, I won’t. I don’t want to do that unless necessary, like someone’s life is on the line kind of situation.I texted Danny the news I learned about our vacation plans, and to have him ask his dad and Sara about it.A few minutes later he replied with “How he was going to have to. Even to hold me like this. He wouldn't..."I talked into the soft auburn curls that covered her ear. "Stop, Kate." A long pause when she did not stop crying – long sobs interspersed with gasps for air. "Stop! You don't need to be upset ... I know. I know ... I know that Stefan Frederik Franz 'Fritz' von Wurtenberg is alive. That he is 83, now ... I've known since you offered to have my babies, three years ago."She snuffled her tears to a standstill. She pushed me back to arm's length. "How ... I. She keeps her bra and panties on and I've still got my boxers on.As she gets in bed I'm just taking in the sight of this sexy grandma. I make my way round the other side of the kingsize bed and lay next to her. There were no words spoken as we lock lips. It was hot, heavy and passionate. Our tongues connecting and hands all over each other. I feel her nails dig in to my back as I pushed my cock towards her pussy almost instinctively. My hands reaching into her panties and grabbing her soft ass,. .. a welcome feature."Where are you dragging me?" Her voice was annoyed, but teasingly so. His steps slowed even more, allowing her to pull slightly ahead."I'm not dragging you, you're dragging me. Where are we going?"Nitya's eyes twinkled, hand yanking his."The Viper!"Nitya was a screamer.It only took the first drop to discover that. Even as he gave a yell of glee as the car began to barrel down the metal track, Nitya let go a yowl the likes of which he had never heard. Her hands were white as.