She said, my son is pizza freak, he orders twice a week, so guy was frequent. He once came and son was out for a while, i just came from bath, all wet... and only in towel, as i slightly opened the door expected my son, but the pizza guy with a smile, i couldn’t manage to hold the pizza with one hand so as i kept both hand outside, the door opened more. And the towel wad loosely stuck on my breast. So he saw me that way. And when i came to give him money, he was all inside the door.Before i could. After posing for a few shots for him, I went inside to take a break from the heat and had a nice cold drink. I was sitting in the living room and Uncle E came in to sit with me as he caught part of the local news. He was acting kind of strange today. He was usually busy doing all sorts of things around the house for my grandparents. Today they were in the city doing some shopping so we were home alone.As I was about to get up and go back outside, he held my arm and said “Bonnie Jo – I’d. ’ With another three claps I invited a servant in. She was a blond as well, younger, with a slim figure and curly hair. I asked her to fetch a bowl of water. ‘Yes, sir,’ she replied in her high, cute voice, then stepped out a moment. For a minute or two I kept kissing and touching Katya, until the girl returned. She placed the bowl next to the bed, and I stood, took the girl by the hair, and dropped her to her knees. Katya looked at me with surprise, and a little fascination. I took the girl’s. “Uhhh,” she moans louder. I slip my fingers into her bikini and tickle her clit. I slip my fingers between her soft, perfect lips. I can’t see her, but just feeling is more than a fantasy. She was so warm even in the chilly pool water. I can’t tell if she’s wet because obviously, we’re both in water. I remove my hand and lift her up onto my hips. Then she shocks me. Lillian gently and hesitantly, begins rubbing her hips up and down, softly grinding on my cock. The feeling is unnatural. I’m not.