” After firing up her lap top, she sat by me as I opened up various sites. We started with glamorous granny sites (tasteful ones at first) working ...hrough to downright filthy porn. As we moved to pics from dogging sites her excitement expressed itself as her right hand rode up my thigh and started massaging my inflated cock while her left was up her skirt wanking “Robert, you are getting me so very horny, feel how wet I am.” Pulling her legs apart, those lovely long cunt hairs were sodden. . whatever that thingabob’s called.”“iPlayer, Nan,” Art grinned. Nan wasn’t good with technical terminology, despite her computer maintenance skills. He had to admit, she was a whizz repairing the old PC that Dad always promised to fix but never did. She’d even upgraded its operating system, RAM and video card to run the latest games. Brilliant was Nan, but knew nothing about tuning TVs or the DVD. Perhaps she’ll do a TV course next year; she did several courses at once: keeping her brain. If he had not caught up with them or met them the day after they arrived then the father was to send help and wait an additional three days before hiring protection and heading home to Loudin. Tristan figured they should have made Thebes by now and hoped the father had upheld his part of the plan.He had gotten a little sloppy and it had cost him; his cavalier attitude brought enough scrutiny that he was revealed as a poser. What was it that his old Master used to say? "The matter at hand, boy!". The flesh yielded a little until his fingers became frustrated they could travel no further."Oh Michelle do you like that? You feel so tight and hot."The blonde tart didn't answer, instead just gave another sensuous groan."Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"He slowly withdrew his fingers, her sphincter popping closed again. But only for a second of relief, as he then tried with three fingers."Uggggggg, ohhhhhhhhhh Mr Gimbald!" She yelped, gripping the bath rim tighter.He twisted his fingers around her rim.