I smiled up at my grandmother, who still looked a little nervous about the whole thing, before I got her to sit down on the bed, and then lay back.Onc... she was laying back on the bed, with her head on the pillows, and her cascading red hair laid across them as well, I leant forward, reached for her white lacy knickers, and taking hold of them I glanced at my Grandmother again, before I slowly began to ease them down.My Grandmother watched me pulling her knickers down her thick tanned hips,. ..mmmmmm", escaped her lips as she made contact with her own nub.Doc's cock was straining at his pants to get out and he began to do just that.He continued watching her touching herself as he undid his buckle and let his pants and underwear drop to the recently installed tile floor.His hardened cock wavered as it sprung free and a drop of fluid had already formed on the end of it.Doc then proceeded to remove Mary Beth's last obstacle to his lust by pulling her white panties down.He was thrilled. I was in a bathing suit, and t shirt, and nothing else,we were soon moving toward being naked or at least very available to each other in the dark evening breeze. AT a point when I was on my knees sucking om my wife's very swollen pussy lips and clit, I noticed that she tensed up.. She said that someone was watching us, much to my surprise she raised her leg, laying it across my shoulder and trapping me into her dripping pussy, and she began to move on my tongue with pleasure.Her juices were. The sensation of it, the thrill of it. You know that as soon as my fingers would run up and down your body, you would want to touch me back. And you would want it badly. But your hands would be bound. And I would be in control. No matter how much you moaned and whimpered, I would never untie you. If anything, I would only secure you tighter. Part of you would hate me; taking away your control, leaving you helpless. Part of you would love it, from the thrill of it all.You could imagine my.