You want someone to take the time to make you cum, and you’ve decided it should be me, is that how it is?” Lauren nodded. “And what are you goin... to do if I don’t agree?”Lauren had prepared for this. “I’ll tell Daddy what you’ve been doing with Mom,” she threatened.“Now, that might be a problem,” Grampa replied, rubbing is chin. “Then your dad might get all upset and throw me out of the house, and maybe your mom too…Is that what you want?”Lauren shook her head no, then said, “I want you to fuck. I could feel myself getting wet and so could Jim. He had his hand on my crotch rubbing against my vagina. He was pushing so much he was taking my tights and leotard inside me as he rubbed. The wetter I became the more the material was inside me along with his finger. So this is what it felt like.Waves of pleasure were starting to rush through my body. Suddenly I arched my back and I knew I was going to have an orgasm. I could feel myself becoming drenched. It was far more intense than any. Her lips parted to take that shaft in her mouth, she could taste the saltiness of his manhood as her mouth enveloped his shaft, she turned on her side to better accommodate his shaft, she didn't know who it was, but it felt good as she sucked hungrily on his shaft. She felt the movement behind her , and a tingle down her spine as his mouth ran circles down her spine, working its way down to her bum, she tensed her muscles, but only for a split second as the tongue worked its way to her little. "Do you need help on this, Joanne,or do you want to handle this yourself?" Don't be silly," Joanne told Cheryl. "Of course I willneed you. Vanessa here is a very high maintenance bride.Let's take those dresses I mentioned off the racks and putthem outside the dressing room. I need to get Vanessa setup with some foundation garments."I found myself in a different dimension as Joanne left togather some examples of foundation garments. Unlike theoffice with its gray standard file cabinets and.