”She sat again at the end of the bed and alternated looking at the screen and looking at her roommate. She got up and searched for her dresser for s...omething. “Here we go.”“What?”“Oh, just something to add to the shot. I’m going to roll this belt up and put it on your back."There, that looks so sexy!”Dor stood and looked down. It was better but there was still something missing. She thought furiously and realized what it might be. The problem was how to fix it. She got something else from her. Ana gasped in shock and she said nothing else.But the black bastard insisted and he took my wife’s little hand and put it on his crotch. I saw her quickly pull her had away saying that he was really huge…Barry insisted and this time I noticed when he put again his hand on her thigh she let him keep it there, but he did not try to go higher…When we got to our house, Barry helped me to get out of his car and he carried me upstairs to the marital bed.I saw him kiss my sensual wife, holding her. ...i went to get my long black coat (used often when i went out with nothing on underneath) so as i could at least cover myself up as it was just getting to dusk outside and i didnt fancy the neighbours seeing me tottering up the road, needless to say i wasnt allowed to wear it......he sat me on the kitchen floor crossed legged like a naughty school girl and told me that it was fancy dress and no one would take any notice of me, he pushed my head onto hes crutch, i could feel hes bulge and told. . back to work!" I said jokingly.I stuck a few weight plates under the front of grandma's shoes and she started her calf raises. Watching her muscles flex beneath her skin, I was fascinated. Her calves were perfect - - well-defined, strong, firm - - and perfectly contrasted by her delicate ankles. I felt my upper chest start to tingle.Yeah, I said to myself, this is freaky. Getting turned on by your grandmother's calves. But, I reminded myself: I'm just helping her train. And, she's my.