The black lacy thong over her pussy, her long tanned legs, I stood there mouth wide open.“Oh my, I’m so sorry about that! Are you okay?” Max ask...d in a caring tone.“Yeah don’t worry, I’m fine!” She replied, a smile spreading across her face. “I’m Tegan.” She exclaimed, walking over to me.Quickly I composed myself and smiled, reciprocating her hand shake. “Hi, I’m Libby.”“I’ll catch you later?” Tegan questioned, like we knew each other.“Yeah, sure.” I replied, smiling. She walked back to her. ’I kneel in front of you and slide my fingers into the waist band of your panties. I slide them down your legs to finally expose your young body. You steady yourself with your hands on my shoulders as you step out of your clothes.‘Place your leg over my shoulder, baby.’‘Yes, Grandad.’I stroke a finger tip up and down your pussy lips. ‘What do you call it, Julie?’In a shaky voice you reply, ‘Kitty.’‘Mmm, you have a beautiful kitty.’ I gently open you up and look inside. ‘Such a darling little. Most ports don't want us unloading a ship full on their soil," said Anatoly laughingly. "Don't worry, there's more where that came from."Three days later Percy and Anatoly were standing on the deck at the rail of a small freighter looking at the island. They were using very high powered binoculars and still didn't see a sign of life, let alone the hidden building."Don't worry Mr. Holmes. The building is there. My men found the hidden entrance and the small submarine used to supplies in to the. Your moans getting loader, your hands are in your hair, your biting your lip trying to keep quiet but its not working. I slowly move my finger through your wetness, back and forth. ‘slipping and sliding’. I move away completely, you growl in frustration. I kiss you again so you can taste yourself. Lips mashing together, tongues fighting for dominance. My hands once again make their move downwards, scratching your stomach feeling your muscles ripple underneath. I trace your clit again, your.