Both teenagers loved it when the grannies did squirm around on their laps as it added to their feeling of power over them and got them more and more t...rned on as well.Dale always hated her legs being spanked as she knew she kicked and squirmed and cried out and showed herself up, but the fact she had no say in it also turned her on so much. She never understood why being humiliated was such a turn on for her, but she just accepted it. Mind you, she didn't intentionally do things wrong to earn a. "I'd never realised the man had such a sensual tone to his voice. I felt the heat that had been burning low down beneath my tummy start to flare up again. I didn't say anything because I didn't know what to say.He ran his eyes over me, plainly recalling what was under the sheet. I was blushing furiously, even more so when I say his eyes lingering on my chest. Looking down I could see where my nipples were trying to poke little holes in the sheet. No wonder he was looking there."Um, well now. “Saludos,” I replied.“Do you need a ride home?” I asked.“No,” she replied. “I am looking for work.”“What do you do?” I inquired.“Anything and everything,” she replied in broken English. “Puedo limpiar.” (Meaning, “I clean”)“Entiendo,” I replied, to indicate I understood.“Your Spanish is gud,” she replied.“Lo intendo,” I replied. I took another sip of my beer.I could tell she was nervous. Beads of sweat had formed on her temple and her brow.“Es caliente,” I noted. (It is hot)“Si,” she. We eventually added a smile to our greetings.One morning as I was headed back to the house I saw her running towards me. As I drew closer she tripped and fell to the ground. As I slowed I could see her in obvious pain, holding her ankleI leaned my bike against a nearby tree and went to her aid"Are you okay"She kind of smiled but then grimaced again in obvious pain"Not really" Yeah, stupid question"I examined her ankle and tried to soothe herAfter a few minutes she was able to stop tossing back.