"How excited are you, Sex Kitten?" ooooooooh, very" she moaned, as he undid her bra and grasped her breasts firmly."I wonder how more excited you can ...et," Warren teased, as he undid the button on her pants, and pulled them down. His fingers made contact with her pussy. She was soaking wet. "My God, Pookie, you are excited." I've been thinking about this the whole time we've been driving around. OOOOOOoooooOOOOOHHHH!" she moaned as Warren's fingers entered her. He lifted her shirt up with his. Moments later, her grandfather stormed into the kitchen, his anger evident in his face and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt, pulling her roughly against his hard form. Buttons went flying from her shirt as he kept pushing her away and back against himself while shouting at her.“You ungrateful bitch! You went to tell your mommy, right? What did you hope to achieve? I fed you and sheltered you while your stupid father abandoned you and this is how you pay me back? By turning my daughter. When confronted after the show following these mistakes by an angry Matt and Jake, both had simply claimed that it was road fatigue and over-repetition that had caused the mishaps, not the drugs and alcohol."That's fucking bullshit and you know it!" Matt thundered both times. "There's a goddamned reason why we had that rule and this is fucking it!"Unfortunately, whenever they tried to argue, or demand, or even plead for a return to the sobriety rule, Greg would step in and remind the two. He latched on to them like a hungry cat, biting, licking and suckling the whole flesh and the tight erect nipples. His hands were squeezing one while his mouth was busy with the other. It looked like he would spend whole life fondling my breasts.I now felt how he might have missed such enjoyment with his wife. Same was with me. I was missing the enjoyment of my husband. Here were two hungry bodies, exploring each millimeter of each other’s nudity. Mannu was not at all getting satisfied with.