"Now come sit. You're turn honey unless you want to stay in my kerchiefall day," said his grandmother patting the chair."Well maybe if it means I get...to stay in the room," joked Timmy comingover and sitting down."Not happening honey and we're already checked out," said his motherwalking by. "But just say the word and I'm sure Nana will come over nextweekend and set you hair at home if you want to sit around like that." No that's ok," Smirked Timmy as they untied his kerchief pulling it. I felt an immediate growth between my legs as the blood surged downward. I groaned in appreciation of her assets and because of my own urge to grab her and throw her on the floor and attack her.Her smile said that she knew the effect she had on me and it was just what she wanted. "I hope you don't mind me getting comfortable, honey. Do you like?" She held up her arms and twirled around again."No," I managed to rasp out, "I love it." Well, sugar, we'll just have to get to know each other. Gripping her hips tightly, the boss pounded sleeping Stephanie hard and deep. "Get her top off lads" he ordered, "let's see her properly". Russell and Tony pulled her jumper up, over her head. The boss then leaned forward, snapping her bra open. "Lovely little body on her" he said, as he roughly tweaked her nipples again. Moving his hands back down to her hips, he held her tightly as he sped up his motion. Like a man possessed, he jack hammered the poor girl's cunt until he felt his balls. ”“I won’t laugh once,” he said, his face straight.They were in the kitchen, so she pulled a chair out from the kitchen table and sat down on it, straddling the seat and facing the back of the chair.“Don’t you want to do this on your bed?” he asked. “So you can just fall asleep?”“If you think I’m going to let you put your hands on me in my nightgown, you have another think coming, buster!” she snorted.“I wasn’t thinking of your nightgown,” he said. “But that’s not a bad idea, I guess.” He.