Grandpa worked his middle finger up inside her tight honey pot. "Has anyone ever touched you here, Janet?" "No, grandpa, just you. " That's good. Don'... let anyone else touch you here unless I say so! You are MY special girl, so right now I am the only one who can put my finger inside you. " OK, grandpa," she said, as he spread her legs apart more. It felt so good with grandpa's finger in her. After inserting another finger, he began moving them in and out of her tight pussy while squeezing her. Ek mard cab driver ke baajume baitha tha. Kuch der baad mere right side mai baitha mard mere boobs par apna ankle lagane laga. Ek toh mai already bahar se bhigi thi aur uski ye harkat mujhe andar se bhi gili kar rahi thi.Mere kuch na kehne see uski himmat badh gayi aur use abhi apne right hand ki ungli mere khade nipple par ferni shuru kar dii. Main toh pagal hote jaa rahi thi mai aur chahti thi. Aise karte karte usme achanak mera nipple jor se daba diya aur mai chikh padi.Tabhi left side ke. We set off for our destination with our young runaway in the back of the van. Fitz and I started off with general chit chat but it wasn't long before our conversation turned flirty. We knew our passenger couldn't hear us and I'm glad she couldn't.Fitz started quizzing me about my marriage, asking if I was happy and a few other mundane questions before he asked about my sex life; what I've done, what I haven't, favourite positions, use of toys, fantasies, have you done it outdoors, etcetera.I. Wondering how long it would take for his eyes to uncross, Cathy asked, “Did you like that?”“Uh,” Mike answered flustered by the entire experience.“Good answer,” Cathy said with a smile. Seeing that he was somewhat upset, she said, “She did the same thing to me, but you slept through it.”Pointing in the direction of Mike’s bedroom, Kim said, “Go to bed and have fun. You both relaxed enough to have very good time.”Mike looked across the desk at James Wentworth the Third. In a very soft voice, he.