,” she sighed dreamily. “Can I just touch you?” “Okay, but that,s all. If your grandmother catches us we,re in big trouble.” “Grandmas, we...ll asleep and you know with her bad knees she doesn,t like stairs much so as long as we stay quiet she,ll never know.” She moved nearer, her lovely blue eyes not leaving my reawakening prick as she reached out and ran her delicate fingers up and down my rigid shaft and sensitive balls. “Do you and Grandma still fuck Grandpa?” she asked with her sweet voice.. "Michael... we can't..." she protested weakly. But her words didn't match her reaction as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back, surrendering herself to his touch. Involuntarily, she parted her legs further as his hand pushed upwards, under her dress and higher to where her stockings ended and bare flesh began. "Miiiichaeeelll..." she moaned long and low. Her breathing began to quicken and she could feel her panties dampen... "Yes, I remember," she whispered. "Do you picture it when you. A deep resonate growl reached her ears with the sensation that only his voice against them could create. The swollen cock pressed against her ass was evidence that he had not been asleep at all. He had witnessed her in the moonlight and it pleased him deeply. He gently slid his swollen cock between her legs into the wetness that was still there and began to create a gentle rhythm until a moan expelled from her lips. As he tried to reach the deepest points within her she bent forward to allow. I spent ten minutes making and eating a banana sandwich. I got into the Sheriff’s car which drove up while I had a glass of tea in my hand.“So do you know anything I can use?” I asked.“How the fuck should I know what you can use,” the female cop asked. “He just said to bring you or to bring four body bags.”“Okay, hold off on the body bags for now,” I suggested. “Maybe the standoff will be over before we get there.”“I doubt it. They are carrying it live on the radio. It’s too early for the.