It started to rain as they drove up I-81 north of Binghamton and developed into a good old-fashioned summer thunderstorm by the time they got to the h...ouse in Whitney Point. They left the baggage in the car as they scampered onto the front porch, but before anybody could knock, Frank Sheridan opened the door and greeted them. The girls had half been expecting their grandfather to be standing there stark raving naked, with an erection in one hand and a bottle of salad oil in the other.Instead, he. She kept herself in excellent shape with this program. Then, for a couple of hours she would do some gardening or tidy up in the house. And to end her morning routine, she would shower, then lay on the bed and play with her pussy. This should have been a simple schedule that kept her busy enough not to be consumed by thoughts of sex all the time. But her libido was like a teen-age boy’s. There was no way to know what would set her hormones in a rage and remove her self-control.It was still. I groaned but did as she asked and once the light was on slowly opened my eyes again. Her face was flushed and there was an excited look in her eyes. When she saw me open my eyes again she whispered, "I have something to show you." "What?" I asked, at which she stood up and slowly drew up her skirt. It wasn't a long skirt, so I could already see her mid-thighs, and my eyes followed the hem as it slowly rose. And then I was staring at her pussy which I wasn't expecting as I was expecting to see. On my stomach she writes, "pussy and ass full, use mouth" with the lipstick, then inserts a ring gag into my mouth. Then she puts me in the trunk of her car and drives to the nearest park. I am dropped off there and told that she would meet me at the end of the trail. Who knows where the trail passes ny or how many people are around. Before mistress Munira drives off she sets the vibs on high with the remote. So i am making my way slowly along the path, carefully so no body would see me. About.