Granny was going to get a kiss from her, tomorrow. Small thanks for what she was feeling, now.She felt her self being kissed, and hadn't even realized...she had been turned onto her back. He went the length of her torso, nipping and kissing her, sending shivers throughout her body. She felt her legs opening, and felt a rough, wet tongue go into her vagina. A hand was cupping her Mons, and a finger was strumming her clit. She felt the combined sensations and a groan was forced from her lips. "OH. I could not see any sperm through the steam, but the sounds of relief we heard indicated that there must have been. Both Dianne and myself had now established a furious rhythm with our hands on our clits. She was grasping at her hardened nipple almost abusing it by clenching and twisting it. This whole scene seemed so surreal. I for a moment closed my eyes and thought back to the porno I was watching on TV earlier. I remembered the one girl sucking the others pussy while on her hands and knees.. It was a great feeling I have not been touched by one else except for James down there since we got together. Her hands were so soft and my pussy was so wet by this time that her fingers just glided over my clit as she rubbed me so softly. I could feel her breath on my neck witch sent shivers down my whole body.I glanced over to see James and Brandon just watching as Stacy had me exposed to them but at this time I did not care, I felt so hot right now. Stacy then slipped a finger into my pussy. He raised his hand, as if wiping it across some invisible wall before them. A nothing that every girl should know. A nothing that would make you forget your stubborn ways. Extinguish who you are. Angels stare intensified. Bishop explained this in a way that made it seem like it should be something magical, mystifying. But the fact was, he wanted to break her. He wanted to conquer her. She was a challenge to him, and his only interest was to win. To come out on top, like he always has. Bishop.