Then whispering softly to me, you tell me you love me! And hunny So, do I! We're meant' to be together! Then holding one another, really tight, we fa...ll fast asleep, Deep into the night! ------ Looking to get layed, Huh, Babe? Do you need me, Now, Want. Raquel brought several cups with orange squash in and placed them on the table a few inches from my nose then looked under the table where it was seen that my legs were bent at almost 90 degreesI could neither stand nor sit and the position of my legs was already causing strain on the muscles, if I went lower my ears and balls were in danger of being torn and I could go no higher as the table rested on my shoulders. having reviewed my situation she crawled under the table and began to stroke. I could see her through the clear curtains, she started a quick lather on her tits. i could see a bit better from the angle and her nipples were getting really hard. she wasn't pleasuring herself, but i could gather that my mom had sensitive tits when touched (and more so when sucked!) She worked the foam into a frenzy as she scrubbed her pussy and really worked her fingers along her opening. she bent at the waist and started to rub her ass cheeks. i couldn't make out her anus, but she was. "How would you like to be grandpa's special girl?" "I'd like that, grandpa! Can I?" she asked excitedly. "You sure can, but only if you can keep a secret. You have to promise not to tell anyone that you are my special girl. No one can know but the two of us. " I promise I won't tell, grandpa," said the innocent little girl. "To be my special girl means we get to do things to make each other feel good, like what I am doing right now. It feels good when grandpa rubs you down there, doesn't it?".