And, it looks like Ryan, here, gets to fuck Emma.I get up in between her legs, grip my cock and look around at the eight eyes that are watching me int...ently as I begin to rub my cock up and down along her slit. I press toward her more and she opens her legs as wide as she can, then, finally, the head of my cock begins to gradually, slowly ease inside.The room is absolutely quiet, a rare event with these four teenage girls, but they are raptly watching my dick slowly penetrate their friend's. This was truly it. She thought about what this meant. How long she wanted it. How long he's professed to wanting her in every way he could have her. And she was always willing to admit that he could have her all the ways he dared ask. But now he truly was there. He was at her juicy entrance. She knew she couldn't even lie to him. She knew he tasted her and could tell she was more than ready to invite him inside. There he was, his knob so close to her. Then she heard him whisper, "Please?"She. Right before my eyes, the sensuous red-headed senior citizen turned into an absolutely gorgeous young woman of 29 years. The 20+ years made a hell of a difference!Sonya"Do you mind if I give you a preview of your retirement present while I'm at it?" he quietly asked.Preview? If he's talking about what I think he's talking about... "If you do, you may be late to that appointment."He chuckled and moved to his front computer.When he came back, I hadn't felt anything, and my body still looked the. He was fat, Midril would have appeared like a weightless Elf compared to this man. His woven suit and overcoat would have been large enough to fit a pregnant Fangsnapper. The front of his tunic was stained with a myriad greasy spots. He sported not one but at least three chins under his thin black beard and he had a tiny round mouth with pouting lips. He looked at me from eyes squished to slits by his cheeks. “Ah what a fortune, the Olafson whelp.” He then said. “The frames need a good cleaning.