By the time Bonnie was wearing just those pearls and her nylons, she began giving us lap dances. I was unsure if we should keep our hands off her. Loo... but not touch. Marcus didn’t seem to care. He reached for her and began gently touching her. I did not know how she would respond. There was a moment when he grabbed her hips and she froze. You could see her thinking about the moment. She then smiled and welcomed his touch. She went back to me a few times but spent much more time with Marcus.. " On his ring finger sat the ring of Solomon! Quite quickly, I thought I understood why he had bid me to leave the ring behind. There should be only one ring of Solomon in existence, and the presence of a second ring is likely what made the one I carried exert such a painful effect on my hand. But, that didn't explain how HE was wearing the ring at that moment. Or how he knew my name!" "How I know your name is easy enough. We have met before... or mayhap I should say, we have yet to meet. In. The two chairs I moved to stand on were in the same place I had put them. I asked Frank how his nap was. He said, ¨best nap I have had in ages.¨ ¨Hope I get some credit for your nap, daddy¨ was my response as I dropped my towel and started getting dressed. I took my time getting dressed...allowing Frank an extra long look at me. I don't know if I will do anything more with Frank. As long as he doesn't get weird about things, I can see having an occasional fuck with him. All options are open at. But all I wanted was to fuck my grandmother. Fuck her now. I pulled her cheeks apart and pushed myself into her wet pussy. It felt tight for a 60 year old and very warm. I pushed it all the way in and stayed still, just letting myself feel her, and letting her feel me. I probably could have gotten off right there with no thrusting but her voice woke me from my u*********s lust. She groaned stop, take it out its disgusting and then got really quiet. My free hand began to rub her ass and I began.