We could make love without people watching us! How often would he want to fuck me?As I waited for the applause to die down and for Adam to tell me wha... was involved, I wondered why I had been dressed in this nurse costume. Was it related to my betrothal? I couldn't see how it could be.Adam gestured for silence."Come here, Vanessa."I walked over to him, very aware of all the men watching me, and no doubt watching my breasts showing over the tight white lace top. I was wearing a pushup bra that. This was commented on to Gran after he left later in the day. She said laughingly, “Well, he comes from my side of the family, and we are all good looking!” Mark and Gran sat having a coffee and talking for about half an hour. Mark moved over to Gran’s chair and took her is his arms and kissed her. “I don’t know about you Nana, but I would like to explore the rest of you. Can I take your caftan off?” Gran looked up at him, stood up and held up her arms. After kissing her again, Mark gently. With the phone in my hand, I walked closer to the road, hoping that the network might appear there. But no luck. I looked up and down the road in the moonlit night. There were no houses, buildings or even tin shacks as far as the eye could see. I couldn't even see a light anywhere. I was surrounded by empty fields, trees and bushes. I walked in either direction for a couple of minutes and back, hoping for a network bar to flash, but in vain. Finally frustrated at having to walk on this uneven. Everything was just so naughty and taboo. I pushed her over and started kissing her and then I got between her legs and started to lick her pussy and kiss her clit. She ran her fingers through my hair and every now and then she would grab a hand full of hair and push her pussy into my mouth. Her hips were starting to buck and her back was arching so I knew she was close. I slipped in two fingers and then I clamped my mouth down on her clit and sucked on it till her orgasm started to wash.