The bass line hits so hard I can feel it in my sensitive center. Looking at my glass of wine I pop my feet up on the ottoman and raise my hips. I sk...ip my tiny shorts over my hips and off my beautiful behind. I'm now bare from the waist down. Feeling bold today I immediately test my center. I run my middle finger through my core and an delighted by the moistness that greets me, pulling my finger out I slowly tease my own lips with the juices I've encountered. I lick my fingertip clean and. My grandmother has always been that way. She won’t tell people things, but think that we can magically know what she wants by osmosis telepathy. She expects my father to know when something in her house needs to be fixed, even though she will not pick up a telephone and dial it to tell him. She expects me to know when she needs to go out and pay bills or pick up something from the grocery. I am supposed to read her mind as to what she wants me to fix for dinner and throws a fit when I don’t fix. "Oliver, there are a couple of psychological benefits to be had if you're the one who rides her when she crashes..."I nodded -- the whole thing was crystal clear to me. "Up, Princess -- I need to go see to your mother." Beth got up and shifted to Jack's lap and I stood and moved to a position where I could assume control of Vera, divesting myself of my trousers as I went. I'd barely arrived when Vera's latest lover began making his semen deposit -- Vera's third from a new source in less than a. I recoiled backwards from the pain which ended up pushing the tip of the dildo past my sphincter forcing a cry from my lips.?Shut up, sit down, and be grateful I let you grease it up first.? Rhonda relentlessly continued to push. Our eyes locked as she forced me down and, even with me gripping the back of the chair I had no chance of resisting her. The dildo felt enormous as it slid inside me I and I sincerely wondered if it would fit or if it would rip me apart; it certainly felt like it. I.