Petunia’s turn came later, he would not let them up from their position until he was ready again and had fingered her wet slit open. It was evident ...hat they were both coming to terms with the delights of female frottage.The next few days included taking each of his ‘harem’ (as they called themselves) to bed: Smetna, Umbra (kind of – he didn’t want her to feel left out), Fimbra, in that order. “Like a deer stag.” Said Tematha, laughingly, “Asserting your dominance.”“Not a lion with his. Make sure your grandpa knows how his surprise is making you feel, okay, my sweet baby girl?" I nodded. I was overcome with fear, silenced by the pain, and focused entirely on doing what I was being told to do. Hank begin to thrust his cock in and out of me. At first, my only responses were grunts. He reached under and grabbed at my already sensitive nipples, and I cried out. "That hurts, Grandpa!" "Yes, baby. Tell me what hurts." "My nipples, Grandpa. You're pinching my nipples and it hurts!". I jumped out of my skin and then turned and looked at her as she slowly closed the door. Her nakedness caused me to smile. Her voluptuous breasts burst out in front of her and my hands instinctively came up around both of them. I pressed and squeezed them together; my lips approached her lips by the sheer weight of magnetism.I kissed her. Tender at first but passionate kisses soon took over and soon we were pounding our mouths together and thrashing our tongues at each other for what seemed. The General was far from pristine. He, like me, had been in black ops and had killed many people that he had been ordered to terminate. Sometimes innocents had to be killed too but this was kept to a minimum. The deadly nerve gassing of the Filipinos was beyond the information that Givens was given. The death of Akira Mizuno was termed murder though. The man doing the cutting was the one in charge of this squad. He had soon seen the problem with gaining the clothing and had simply decided to.