Girl’s lovegames make me lose interest fairly quick, you see. In their college years, they still either feign indifference to reel you in, or they l...ike charming boys because they like thinking they got the hot stuff, or because they want to prove just that to themselves. That, or they're sluts. I don't judge any of it, but having observed women for as long as I have, the female mystery is gone. There's only the sexual drive left, and for someone of my nature, that isn't enough. There's no true. Tim gets into the back on my car. I think we have unfinished business here. He said with a smirk. He whipped out his throbbing cock, and stroked it. I got out the drivers seat and into the back seat. I took my shorts off and closed the door behind me. With my back pressed against the backseat door, I spread my legs, inviting him to come and finish our business. He spat on his hand, and rubbed it on the head, and pushed in. His strokes were softer this time but insanely deep. My moans. These would be no problem for what I had in mind. I took a condom from my bedside table, sprayed it with lube and, pulling her tiny panties down, inserted myself into her anus. Gemma grunted and raised her bottom a little higher, giving me a perfect angle to enter her with little difficulty. I fucked my Granddaughter's backside. Once again I was inside her lovely body whilst my hands were roving over the outside. Her blouse was easily opened, but I expected a problem getting her breasts out of. Julie saw her friend looking at her quizzically. "What goes on in Jamaica stays in Jamaica. Come on, Honey, let your hair down and have some fun. I promise, I certainly won't tell anyone."Miriam hesitated as she had never sunbathed topless before. She found herself reaching behind her back and unsnapping the top's clasp. She released her own beautiful twin orbs. She laid face down on the lounge chair. Somehow she felt freer than she had ever felt before but she wasn't quite yet ready to show.