His cock was rock hard as she gently stroked, stroked the way she had so many times before. His fingers gently probed her slit, the residue of his cum...still apparent, his breathing laboured with the strength of his arousal. Her breasts rose and fell as she panted against his mouth their tongues darting, seeking, exploring. "Ohhhh," she moaned. "Ohhhh fuck me grandad. Fuck me please." Amanda clung to her legs, her hands behind her knees, holding them back over her shoulders. His cock slipped. When she bent over, her nipples showed.There was that fork, that decision. I wanted to fuck M right then and there.I didn’t try. Opportunity would certainly present itself again later.We got in my car and headed north towards Houston. She gave me directions withholding our final destination. There was something wrong, out of place. She acted like she was miffed about something. I asked her to share. She said she had gotten home the Wednesday and walked into her bedroom to find her. Her back was towards me.She raised her arms and took off her kameez. It was just wow. Black bra straps contrasting her fair skin. Then she removed her salwar revealing her black panty. My dick was bursting looking at the scene but I knew there was more to come so I just caught my dick from over my pant controlling it.Next she unhooked her bra but as her back was towards me,couldn’t see her melons. I was just waiting for her to remove her panty and when she did revealing her ass,I was lost. I yanked her arm so she was standing and then I pulled her to the bedroom, down the hall, forcefully. "You should be scared, little one." I grinned at her. "Oh gawd Daddy, I am!" What a good girl she was.***In the bedroom, Misty helped me tie Trixie to the two top posts of the bed. Both hands and feet, so that she was strung up as if for slaughter. I added two ropes to pull her legs further apart. Her bare slit and her red asshole were wonderfully displayed and I spent some time poking into her.