It might become a different matter when they were hip to hip and shoulder to shoulder in the same bed. She should have been horrified at the thought ...but a definite curiosity nibbled at the corners of her mind. Greta was a good many years her senior, but her short figure was nonetheless trim. And having seen her with Daisy, Constance knew that Greta was quite adept at bringing even a reluctant woman’s body to pleasure. Surely not, though. Surely Greta would not attempt such a thing with. Already extremely turned on and resigned to the fact I've already gone too far I reached between her legs to explore her bushy red pussy. "Shaving wasn't really a thing in my day" she said to me as she pushed herself onto my fingers. She was already soaking wet. I had never felt a pussy that wet before or since that day. She ground down, moaning as they slid inside her with ease. She grabbed my hair tightly and kissed me deeply as she writhed on my fingers. When I curled my fingers slightly and. I believe your fathersaw the same thing as well." Is that why he freaked out at my fifth birthday party?"The sadness in Mom's sigh made my heart ache. "I'd say that was part ofit, but it seems it was also somethings from his past that set him off.Once I'd gotten you to sleep that night, I had a long talk with him andfound out about some things that had happened to him a long while ago." What kinda things?" Just ... just some very bad things that went on for a very long time. Itdidn't excuse. Graham couldn’t help but comment on how she seemed to be enjoying her new job and even teased her a little bit about the “lecherous old man perving over her,” which made them both laugh. What she didn’t tell him though was that their conversation had started getting a bit racy recently. She would never do anything of course, but as their friendship developed more innuendos and cheeky jokes worked their way into their everyday chats. It gave her a bit of a thrill actually, she’d fantasised about.