Her next slides caught her rolling around, then on all fours fully exposing herself, then grinding into a pillow, taking careful note of her cheeks as...they flexed hard in the picture. She looked like she was getting more aggressive with the pillow grinding as motion blur set in on a couple of shots at random.The long but not forgotten build up of pent up stress tightened as he stroked harder and faster. He felt his head hard and forced to its limit with every passing stroke. He was at his. After drinking a couple of pints of orange juice the pressure on Simon’s bladder was getting stronger. ‘Granny, I need to go to the toilet to pee’.‘Well, why don’t you let me help you’. In the bathroom, Tricia took out his cock and started to get him hard, knowing he would have to hold his piss in. She made him undress and she did the same and they started to caress each other. Simon really, really loved stroking her saggy belly and nice fat vulva and she in turn, loved playing with his big. Just as she was about to scream he caught her. His one arm wrapped around her torso, the other was holding a damp rag in front of her face. Rachel was grasping for fresh air, the sharp chemical fumes frazzled her, they were dizzying, or was that the alcohol still? She pried on his arms, she kicked her feet backwards, she tried to give him a firm headbutt, but none of it made any difference. He was stronger than her, no matter how hard she struggled, he just kept her tight. The smelly rag. No one believed that once I saw what could only have been a UF0 one day when I was waiting for others at the bus area. Especially since these foot thumps and such things only happened when I was alone.At least till the day the Jason, who was my former best friend, came by to show his knew BB-gun. As I took a carving knife out of the drawer, we searched for the source of the sound never to find it. The worst happened many years later when I was 17 and was watching TV. After hearing the.