He sat at his desk, looking over some documents, probably of assignments that were completed. ‘Came to pick up my assignments, Lerner.’ Derek sai..., walking into the office and seating himself in a chair across from his employer. Lerner slowly looked up from his documents, unfurling his face from the deep frown of concentration. ‘Good morning, Trentham. And may I offer my congratulations?’ Derek’s eyes narrowed. ‘Who told you?’ ‘This is the Bow Street Runners’ office. There is nothing we don’t. And i was just getting more horny and again i couldnt resist and let him massage my boobs while we were kissing. i slipped my mind a bit and started dreaming a bit, so i didnt notice he tried to push one of my boobs out of my tanktop and before i could react it was already out. I was getting kinda shy here i am in the back garden getting horny by a bunch of teens. I still had to go for the neigbor's son so he came towards me and i could see somthing had grown in his pants! i was shocked he had. I’d just seen the photos of gran’s fanny and I some what knew what I was feeling for, even though I have never felt or seen a fanny before, nearest to being real is porn on the net. I touched her big sticky out fanny lips all twisted and knurled and knew I had to get inside them. I pushed them apart and felt how slippery they were as I moved my finger the full length of her slit.Her clit was as big and hard as a hazel nut when I rubbed over it and gran’s body shivered and she moaned softly. I. His eyes closed and he began to drift away. Jonathan’s eyes opened with a start. Where was he? He raised himself on his elbows and stared down at his nakedness. His ample cock lay listlessly to one side. He was alone, lying on flattened corn stalks. He started to remember. Had it all been a dream? What was he doing naked in a field? Hurriedly he dressed, looking around to see if there was anyone else about. He was relieved not to see anybody. Carrying his jacket he made his way back towards.