After few minutes she grabbed my hand again due to fear as dog’s were barking and making growl sound outside .So I hugged her and we both lied facin... each other.After few minutes she slept but my devil mind woke up watching her cleavage.As she was wearing this small night dress. there was no bra underneath just a padding in a dress to hide visibility of boobs. I slowly and slowly moved my fingers towards her cleavage but my hands were sweating due to fear of getting caught in an act.Somehow I. He looks down at her and runs his hand through her hair. A finger is at the entrance to his hole. It creeps in slowly as she sucks so nicely. "Fuck me. You are a dirty tramp when you want to be,” he tells her.She fingers his ass as she sucks him. Her head is bobbing fast on him."How naughty are you feeling? Do you want to spit or swallow?” he asks her."Neither," is her reply"If I am a dirty tramp then make me wear it.” She slurps and eats him hungrily. He takes her head in his hands and pulls. Grandpa then rolled me over on my back, my hands cuffed above my head. Him and Jake looking me over like I was a piece of fresh meat, which I guess I was. Um Jake look at those nice titties screaming to get out of the cute little nighty. Bet she cant wait to have those nipples teased soaking that pussy even more. Grandapa gently took my legs and pulled me to the end of the bed still laying on my back Grandpa said, go on young one, bend your knees, spread those legs apart so Jake can see that. He was the one responsible. There is simply no excuse for driving under the influence.”“Which is why you refuse to drive if you’ve had a drink in the last several hours.”“Yes. I’m extreme about it, but if the limit was 0.0, nobody could guess wrong. If you drink, you don’t drive. Period. And yes, I know about different metabolic rates, which is why I allow two or three hours, PLUS an hour per drink. And that’s if I’m eating. I can count on one hand the number of times I’ve violated my rule. And.