Her mascara running down her face and almost out of breath from being rag-dolled, she fell to one knee, while her hands braced her. She was not defeat...d; in fact, she resembled a lioness leering over its kill ready to devastate. Ric held out his dripping, soaked cock; a thick white stain of her cream coated the base of his prick. Without skipping a beat, he spun Celeste’s little figure around, picking her up in the air and fucking her hard, her legs straddling his muscled torso as the spiked. Just ask Georgia O’Keefe. Somewhere between ancient gods teaching humans to touch themselves and the rise of Christianity, masturbation had picked up a bad rep. Falsely accused of causing mental hysteria and even blurred visions or blindness, masturbation became everyone’s favorite whipping boy. Girls weren’t allowed to ride horseback or bicycles because the sensation was to similar to masturbation. Boys wore restraining belts to keep their hands away from their doodles. Fast forward to a. "So..." Grandpa sat back in his chair. "Hemp trousers 'ey?" hesmirked to himself. "Reminds me of the 70's." and with that he shuffledover to the kitchen counter and produced a small wooden box. He opened thebox and proceeded to start rolling a joint. Barry sat looking slightlybemused. Joe was at once confused and a little awkward. "Granddad you smoke ganja?" Joe's jaw dropped. On his travelsaround South East Asia he'd smoked his fair few joints but had neverimagined that Grandpa did anything. "Uh uh, I'm fine here" said Lauren, a little concerned about being naked outdoors and engaged in heavy petting with the thirteen- year-old beauty.Emma continued her actions, circling her anus with a single finger while Lauren squirmed and groaned with increasing passion. Without thinking, Lauren succumbed to her ministrations and rolled over, her legs parting either side of the lounger so her feet rested on the ground. Emma slid down, resting her arm on Lauren's left thigh. More dribbles of.