In one deft manoeuvre, she tugs her zip and lets the beautiful red dress simply slide away, leaving her naked just feet away from the bed. “Oh you n...ughty girl,” I growl to her, feeling confident. “You know that was my job!” “Oops,” she whispers, pretending to look coy, turning and bending to shake her arse in my direction. “Are you going to punish me?” I'm immediately upon her. Her breath explodes from her lungs by my hand snatching at her long, beautiful hair. She's bent at the waist, thrown. She did not have to fake any blushes. Although it must have taken everything she had, Arlene actually explained to Dan how Pip helped her at the club.That was not the end of the pressure for the night, though. Just before dinner, Phyllis arrived, apologizing for not getting there earlier as she stripped. After dinner, Pip pled another commitment and left.Not a word was said about the massage table until after the news. Then, Dan spoke up. "Honey, you must have had some soreness from your. I loved the way her cunt was squeezing my cock and her pussy was tight like a virgin girl’s. I slowly started pumping into her tight pussy and she started writhing beneath me, buckling her hips against mine as I pumped into her deep and hard.“Don’t stop Rahul! Please don’t stop, my pussy was waiting for a cock from 3 months and I don’t mind now if it is yours!” she cried as her pussy quivered around my cock. I loved the feeling of her pussy and it was so hot that I thought my cock would melt at. " Speaking of which, here Garth, I found this. Thought you might like to have it for a keepsake." Mavis handed him the book. "Look on the inside."Garth opened the cover and stared at the inscription. An emotional look came over his face as if he were almost going to cry."Wow, I don't believe this. It belonged to Grandpa Holloway." You're just as emotional as he was. I remember that book, Garth." Rosie smiled. "Your grandfather used to read it to me." But you're a computer. Why would he read you.