"If the restaurant had been quiet before, you could now have heard a pin drop."How dare you?" she spluttered."The same way that you dared. The truth i... the truth. Is it not true, Miss Bridget Browne-with-an-e, that your maternal grandmother's name was Kanawa, and that she was only the bed warmer of your grandfather? Further that your grandfather's wife was barren, as was attested in court by two independent doctors?" the Emir taunted her, "Will you sue me for this slander, and submit to a DNA. “No,” Kelly answered. She felt more and more like an inexperienced girl with each passing second, even though, in the back of her mind a little voice reminded her of what friends said about her; an attractive 20 year old woman. Jennifer took a step back and slowly raised her left leg, then she brought her hand down to her pussy. Kelly watched in some kind of fascination as Jennifer inserted one, then two fingers inside herself, gently moaning as she did so. She worked her fingers in and out of. “Remember the first time we fucked? You were a challenge, and I thrive on challenges.“After we fucked was the very first time I had seen your glorious big arse naked. Magnificent, an epiphany moment to savour forever.“The first the time I watched you pleasure yourself sitting in a chair naked with a vibrator was very exciting, especially when you told me to masturbate while you watched. We both had huge simultaneous orgasms.“Then one night you told me you would love to watch me fucking another. Not every fourteen-year-old boy has a sixty-year-old grandmother to go bike riding with and I don’t mean bicycle either. Granny lets me use one of her older motorcycles and we go riding together.We were way out in the boondocks one day when Granny saw an old run-down bar with three Harley motorcycles parked out front. We stopped and went inside. I looked around and all I saw was three gruff looking guys with beards to go along with the three motorcycles that we saw outside. Then there was the.